Myth Realm Experts were, without exception, demi-god-level masters. For them, only half a step remained before they could enter the legendary realm of gods. Within the Profound Realm, every one of them stood at the very pinnacle; with a mere wave of their hands, they could turn the entire Profound Realm upside down.
Yet even among them, there were ranks and divisions. Without question, the three masters Ye Xiwen had slain were among the very best.
They were the strongest, just a tiny step away from entering the legendary realm of attaining the Dao—invincible great figures.
Ye Xiwen's gaze was icy as he looked toward the Myth Realm Experts hidden in the darkness.
Those Myth Realm Experts felt their hearts pound in terror beneath Ye Xiwen's cold stare.
"Boom!"
A bone-chilling roar rang out. Then, countless Ghost Heart Fires began to emerge throughout the void of the cosmos.
Only then did everyone realize that, at some unknown moment, the Ghost Heart Fire Grand Formation had already been laid around them.
No—rather, it had been set up long ago. It simply had never been activated.
The entire formation radiated a terrifying aura that made them tremble in fear. Boundless pressure crushed down upon them.
"What formation is this? I'm a myth realm expert—how can this formation possibly exert pressure even on me?"
"Impossible! I refuse to believe it! I absolutely refuse to believe it!"
"What a vicious scheme! Even at his most perilous moment, Ye Xiwen had no intention of activating the formation. He intended to catch every last one of us in a single net!"
"What a venomous heart!"
Ye Xiwen watched them with an icy expression, his gaze cold and merciless. He drew a deep breath. He had never expected that he would still be alive to activate this