Whether it was the God Alliance, Wild Sky Hall, or Skycloud City, each possessed experts as numerous as clouds. Elder Xuanting, whom he had severely injured before, was one such example. Even though Ye Xiwen's strength had greatly advanced and he could now protect himself against him, killing him was still utterly impossible—unless he once again deployed the Ghost Heart Fire Grand Formation or used the Feather Transformation Immortal Slaughtering Blade. But the price of either was immense.
The most economical method was naturally to raise his own strength.
What was more, he might one day have to face terrifying existences such as the God Alliance Leader, as well as the Abyssal Demon Lord whom he was destined to confront. Those were invincible legends even within the Myth Realm. Even if he deployed the Ghost Heart Fire Grand Formation, he could not possibly be their match.
These matters were like a sharp sword hanging over his head, constantly reminding him that his life could be taken by those people at any moment. They did not allow him a single instant of relaxation. For the vast number of cultivators, time could be said to be abundant, yet not abundant at all.
Even for someone aspiring to attain the Dao, as a human, he still had at least eight or nine thousand years of lifespan. Ordinarily, there should have been no need to hurry. With his current foundation, even if he cultivated step by step, he was confident that after several thousand years, he could become an invincible figure like the God Alliance Leader. But by then, the day lilies would have long gone cold. By that time, who knew what terrifying heights the God Alliance Leader and the Abyssal Demon Lord would have reached?
He did not have that much time