"Send you on your way? You? Do you think this was still a few hundred years ago?" Ye Xiwen said calmly.
This was the bearing of confidence. Compared to a few hundred years ago, Ye Xiwen had long since been reborn, transformed beyond recognition.
An unstoppable aura emanated from him, making people unable to help but be impressed. Nothing could withstand him.
"You seem no different to me than you were a few hundred years ago!" Feng Ling frowned slightly and said. Though he found it somewhat strange, he did not take it to heart. No matter what, he had his own experience to rely on.
"Over these few hundred years, you only advanced a little. But the progress I truly made during these few hundred years—you will see it very soon!" Ye Xiwen looked at Feng Ling and said.
"Fine, then let me see exactly how much progress you have made. Today, you will fall here. The struggle for the Dao has nothing to do with you anymore!" Feng Ling said.
"I have been waiting for this for a long time!" Ye Xiwen said coldly.
Everyone looked at Ye Xiwen with some concern. Compared to Feng Ling, Ye Xiwen had previously been virtually unknown to them. Feng Ling, on the other hand, was entirely different. His strength was exceedingly formidable, and he had already been an inspector of the Ancient Phoenix World several hundred years ago. Even then, his illustrious name had spread throughout the world.
Now, it was said that he had long since entered the Profound Realm. Could Ye Xiwen truly stand against such a powerful opponent?
Though everyone remained neutral at this moment, comparatively speaking, they still leaned more toward Ye Xiwen—the tragic hero.
Boom! Feng Ling attacked in an instant. He was simply too powerful.