Pfft! The middle-aged man in white fared no better than the man in purple. Ye Xiwen sent him flying with a single punch, and an invincible bearing that looked down upon the world appeared between his brows.
A vast aura spread out from his body. The force it unleashed even suppressed the void until it collapsed.
The spectators around them retreated frantically, having been backing away ever since the battle began. When several Peak Stage of Life Mystic Realm experts fought, getting caught in the crossfire could leave them grievously wounded.
The terrifying might could almost blast a permanent hole through the heavens and destroy everything within thousands of miles.
"Ye Xiwen is far too ferocious! He's actually this powerful. No wonder Zhan Ming died at his hands!"
"That's right. I saw it with my own eyes. He killed Zhan Ming almost without lifting a finger. With strength like that, he must have long since reached an invincible realm among the Peak Stage of Life Mystic Realm!"
The crowd began discussing it heatedly. Ye Xiwen's might was simply too terrifying. In just a few moves, he had crippled two Peak Stage of Life Mystic Realm experts.
It was as though an unparalleled overlord had truly taken the field, specially crushing all defiance.
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts. This was a joke—how were they supposed to fight this? There was simply no one who could restrain him.
No, he was not truly without equal. He still had an opponent. Hadn't they said that Jun Dingtian had beaten him half to death before?
Ye Xiwen alone was already this powerful, so just how strong must Jun Dingtian be? No one dared imagine it. Though they were all well-traveled old monsters who had cultivated for many years and seen countless wonders