The Celestial Supreme Realm was an incomparably powerful existence among any race. To outsiders, merely hearing the name was enough to make them tremble in fear, but to Ye Mo, it seemed like nothing more than fertilizer—merely fertilizer!
Ye Xiwen did not think there was anything wrong with that. So long as Ye Mo needed it, let alone a Celestial Supreme Realm Devil Race expert, he would even dare set his sights on a Devil God and finish them off.
Without any hesitation, countless strands of Sword Qi in Ye Xiwen's hand began to condense into a longsword.
Screech!
The void began to twist madly, and immediately afterward, a streak of Sword Qi swept forth.
Boom!
With a tremendous roar, the restriction shook violently. Some spiritual energy leaked out from within, and the enormous commotion made the entire cave abode quake as though the earth and mountains were collapsing.
Ye Xiwen's expression was grave, his brows tightly furrowed. A burst of clamor came from outside; he was afraid he had already drawn the attention of those people outside. He had only arrived one step ahead of them, but now he would likely bring them all here. Still, there was no other way.
If he did not do this, there would be no chance of breaking the restriction at all.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Thunderous explosions rang out one after another. The entire restriction shook violently, its cracks growing larger and larger as spiritual energy poured out from within. Even the seawater churned as though rivers and seas had been overturned.
Roar!
Faintly, the sound of dragons roaring and tigers howling came from within.
Boom!
At last, with a tremendous explosion, the entire restriction burst apart.
Roar!
The faint dragon roars and tiger howls instantly became earth-shaking bellows. The ninety-nine dragon veins