The many human experts were filled with despair, yet they could not break free from the restraints of a King Tier expert.
At this moment, neither Ye Fan nor Little Kun Peng had time to intervene and save them.
Boom!
With a tremendous roar, a startling Sword Qi descended from the heavens and crashed down before the North Mountain Clan Leader.
Everyone looked over. Sunlight spilled down, holy and immaculate.
A figure in azure drew nearer and nearer. His blue robe fluttered in the wind, and he was a handsome young man with refined features.
"This is... Ye Xiwen..." Many voices trembled, as though they could not believe what they were seeing.
Although Ye Xiwen had shown himself long ago, he had quickly vanished again. In truth, no one had seen him since. Apart from Ye Fan, many people had not held much hope for Ye Xiwen at all.
Just like the Taicang King, Ye Xiwen was rumored to possess King Tier strength, yet no one had been able to verify it. No one had truly witnessed him defeat a King Tier expert.
Thus, little by little, everyone had stopped hoping.
Now, their eyes moistened. The scenes from so many years ago still seemed as vivid as yesterday. No matter how deep their hatred for Ye Xiwen had once been, they were all incomparably stirred at this moment.
Ye Xiwen's lean figure stood beneath the sunlight, heavy and steadfast as a mountain, as though he could hold up everything.
"Ye Xiwen! That's right, it really is him! It actually is him!"
"This is wonderful!"
The humans wept tears of joy, while the experts of the various clans immediately grew solemn and wary. Ye Xiwen alone was not enough to make them so apprehensive, but everyone knew that Ye Xiwen had