The Divine Alliance and Wild Sky Hall had lost all their experts. For a time, the Mystic Realm was shaken.
It caused a complete uproar, like boiling water suddenly bursting into tumult.
Perhaps before news of this spread, many people in the Mystic Realm had not cared much about Ye Xiwen's affairs. People like him appeared countless times in the Mystic Realm every year.
Though not many dared challenge such colossal entities as the Divine Alliance and Wild Sky Hall, among the innumerable billions of people in the Mystic Realm, such people were certainly not nonexistent. For one reason or another, they either actively or passively came into conflict with experts from the Divine Alliance and Wild Sky Hall.
Yet regardless of whether they were active or passive, regardless of their reasons, such people found it difficult to escape the blows of these colossal powers. It could even be said that there was simply no possibility of escape.
Thus, many people had turned a deaf ear. As for young prodigies, many emerged every year, but so what? In the end, fewer than one in a hundred would truly reach the summit.
Who would have thought that Ye Xiwen had actually done it? In one stroke, he had slaughtered more than a hundred Mystic Realm experts from both sides.
Such losses were nearly comparable to the losses these massive powers suffered only when they encircled and suppressed certain terrifying existences within the Mystic Realm Battlefield.
Once one reached the Mystic Realm, every expert took time and effort to cultivate. These beings, painstakingly nurtured with such effort, had actually died miserably at Ye Xiwen's hands. Everyone could imagine how furiously the Divine Alliance and Wild Sky Hall would rage.
Perhaps some had once thought Ye Xiwen was merely a minor ailment of