At last, panic began to show in his eyes. As a demigod-level expert, even if he stood at the very bottom of that rank, he still believed himself to be the strongest. Who knew how many living beings one had to rise above before truly standing out? Even among those of the same level, he had always been an overwhelmingly powerful existence.
There had been no opponent for him in the Po Wang Realm First Heaven. In his previous life, he had already been an unparalleled expert. After becoming what he was now, the strengths of both lives had combined, making him incomparably powerful.
He had never been defeated by an expert of the same realm, much less by someone below his own cultivation level.
Yet Ye Xiwen had done it. He was far too domineering, calm and unhurried, as though he had never once considered the possibility of defeat.
His combat strength had definitely reached the Myth Realm. He was even stronger than an ordinary Po Wang Realm First Heaven expert. With such formidable strength, he did not even need the Ancient Ancestor Church Lord behind him to act before he possessed enough power to protect himself.
At last, he understood why Ye Xiwen had dared interfere in his affairs. It turned out Ye Xiwen had never regarded him as a threat at all. Was he merely a whetstone?
Though unwilling, there was simply nothing he could do!
At that moment, Ye Xiwen stepped forward, giving him no chance to catch his breath, and brought one foot crashing down.
Bang!
Already grievously wounded, he had no time to react. His chest was stomped through, and then a hand descended from the heavens and snatched his Corpse Core away.
The Corpse Core was the essence of all his cultivation and