A figure slowly emerged from the void. It was none other than Zhan Ming, whom they had not seen for some time.
At this moment, Zhan Ming carried the powerful aura of someone who had just broken through. He still could not fully control it, and it was somewhat unstable, but it was unquestionably the aura of the Peak Stage of Life Mystic Realm.
That tyrannical aura blanketed the entire sky, making everyone shudder with dread.
Watching this dramatic scene unfold before them, everyone realized that everything was about to be completely overturned.
Zhan Ming's appearance was clearly directed at Ye Xiwen. Moreover, Ye Xiwen had just slaughtered the Divine Alliance's people and seized their War Fortress.
The Divine Alliance had suffered grievous losses, and the enmity involved was immense. If it had been them, they likely would not have been able to endure such crushing losses either.
"Zhan Ming, it's actually you?" Ye Xiwen looked at Zhan Ming, who had already stepped into the Peak Stage of Life Mystic Realm. Since he had arrived at this moment, he had clearly been nearby all along, merely choosing not to show himself.
Understanding dawned on Ye Xiwen. What a ruthless heart. Zhan Ming had watched him slaughter every Divine Alliance disciple aboard the War Fortress, yet he had endured it without appearing. Such patience was not something an ordinary person could possess.
"That's right, it's me. Ye Xiwen, today, I will make sure you die without a burial ground!" Zhan Ming glared at Ye Xiwen through gritted teeth. He could only watch as the War Alliance's disciples were slaughtered. Though his heart was made of iron and stone and he did not truly care, being forced into a corner by Ye Xiwen and not daring to emerge was an unparalleled humiliation