This harvest surpassed the sum of all his previous gains. Even the wealth from the portion he could currently open was already astonishing.
It could even be said that it was enough for him to establish a sect and found a school. And there was even more wealth deeper within the treasure vault, though he would need to surpass the Celestial Supreme Realm before he could obtain it.
That would take a long time, but it was something worth looking forward to.
He had only just returned to the throne when he saw powerful auras continuously erupting from Manyun beyond the barrier. Misty radiance swirled around her body, making her seem like a fairy amid the fog as she constantly exuded a formidable presence. If this had been outside rather than within the Demon Sovereign's Treasure Vault, it would have long since caused heaven and earth to change color.
Upon reaching the Celestial Supreme Realm, every gesture could stir the tides of heaven and earth. Such power was incomparably mighty.
Ye Xiwen immediately saw that she was charging toward the mid-stage Celestial Supreme Realm, and she had already reached the critical moment. Sure enough, all sorts of phenomena began gathering behind her.
The phantom of a powerful Asura guarded her back. Faintly, it carried the majesty of a sovereign of heaven; every raised hand and lifted foot held boundless might.
This was the ancestor of the Asura Race, the Asura Demon Sovereign, a mighty existence who had once ruled over the demon realm.
He had once been one of the strongest beings beneath heaven. Much of the Asura Race's cultivation arts was connected to this Asura Demon Sovereign. The more phantoms of the Asura Demon Sovereign one could condense, the more formidable the Asura Race martial arts they could unleash.