At this moment, the state inside his body was already far from optimistic. Worse still, he could sense several more undead beasts of the Death Mystic Realm appearing around him, watching from the shadows.
Just one had already made him feel his life was under absolute threat. Now that several Death Mystic Realm undead beasts had gathered, it was enough to condemn him to eternal damnation.
What was more, as time passed, more and more Death Mystic Realm undead beasts would draw near.
The Abyssal Necropolis naturally contained far more than just a few Death Mystic Realm undead beasts. Otherwise, the major powers would not fear the Abyssal Necropolis to such an extent. No one knew how many Death Mystic Realm undead beasts lurked within.
That was precisely what made it terrifying. Even for Ye Xiwen as he was now, a single one was enough to wipe him out.
"Roar!" The skeletal demonic beast roared without cease, its gaze cold and merciless. Its fleshless bone jaws opened in a long howl as it prepared to launch its attack.
But at that moment, it suddenly felt an unprecedented pressure descend from the sky.
Even a savage, violent creature like it was instantly seized by immense panic. It knew this feeling all too well.
It was the feeling of heavenly tribulation.
It suddenly seemed to realize something and tried to flee, only to discover that it was already too late. A force had firmly locked onto it.
"Roar!"
A massive bank of clouds rapidly gathered in the sky. Every undead beast within a radius of hundreds and thousands of miles was locked onto.
Naturally, Ye Xiwen was among them.
Almost immediately, he sensed that the consciousness of the heavenly tribulation had locked onto him. In other words, no matter where he ran,