"Ye Xiwen was simply unfathomable. He had actually managed to hold on under such an attack!"
Many young experts watching this scene could not help but turn pale. Originally, quite a few of them had not thought much of Wei Tianxiang and the others. They merely relied on their good birth; there was nothing so remarkable about them. But after truly witnessing the battle between the two, they had nearly been scared to death on the spot.
The clash between the two was like antelope horns hanging from a tree—natural and traceless, without the slightest hint of worldly smoke. They had long since surpassed the stage of being constrained by techniques.
A look of shock appeared on many faces. They imagined what it would be like if they replaced either one of them, and cold sweat immediately streamed down their backs. According to their calculations, if they had been either one of the two, they would have been beaten to death on the spot. There was no other possibility.
"Both of them are peerless geniuses, supreme experts among our human race!"
"Only marquis clans and royal clans can nurture such peerless geniuses. Heavens, they only came to the Tenth World because they could not contend with the other heavenly prodigies. Just how powerful must the heavenly prodigies in the other worlds be? Heavens, do we independent cultivators still have any right to compete for the rankings?"
Many people wailed miserably.
"Only this much? Watch my counterattack!" Ye Xiwen shouted. "I have already seen through you!"
Ye Xiwen directly chopped out with his palm. Instantly, golden palm force filled the skies and tore apart heaven and earth. Amid that golden palm force, a cluster of starlight flashed past, forming a pattern before vanishing into heaven and earth.
"Boom!"
The terrifying palm