Ye Xiwen had reached the most critical and nerve-racking stage in condensing his Sword Dao Avatar. At this stage, he could not tolerate the slightest disturbance. If he was interrupted even a little and his insight was cut off, reconnecting it afterward would be difficult.
That was why Ye Xiwen had not dared to casually find a place in the Mystic Realm Battlefield to make his breakthrough. If he encountered some fool who did not know better, it would be dangerous.
This had forced him to return to Luoyue City.
By his original estimate, the Sword Dao Avatar could be condensed in less than a day. Then he could leave at his leisure without any hurry. With the manpower the God Alliance and Wild Sky Hall had left here, they simply could not stop him. Even if a Late Stage of Death Mystic Realm expert intervened, he would not fear them in the slightest.
Once he condensed the Sword Dao Avatar and gathered the power of two Martial Dao Avatars, his combat strength would undergo another earth-shaking transformation. Even if a Late Stage of Death Mystic Realm expert appeared, he would dare to fight them.
But as the saying went, plans could not keep pace with changes. He had estimated the progress of condensing the Sword Dao Avatar based on the progress of his Martial Dao Avatar. In truth, his mastery of the sword dao surpassed that of the fist dao. In his view, it should have been faster.
But that was not the case. He had underestimated the difficulty of condensing the Sword Dao Avatar.
In fact, because the amount of energy his body could contain was limited, after accommodating the Martial Dao Avatar, condensing the Sword Dao Avatar again became geometrically more difficult.
With this back and forth,