Dangerous light flashed in Ye Xiwen's eyes as he said coldly, "Then give it a try. See whether I can kill you. Today, you must die!"
At that moment, Ye Xiwen took a step forward and vanished instantly. In the blink of an eye, he had pounced before Young Lord Ghost Luck.
"So fast, such terrifying explosive power!" Young Lord Ghost Luck was secretly shocked. It was simply inconceivable, unbelievable. He could not believe that Ye Xiwen's explosive power was this strong.
When Ye Xiwen had escaped last time, he had known that Ye Xiwen's speed was extraordinary. But extraordinary speed and such astonishing explosive power were not the same thing.
Boom!
Before he could think further, he felt a terrifying blade radiance slash down directly, smashing fiercely into the ground and blasting out a huge pit. In that instant, Ye Xiwen had already appeared before him.
"You're right. I don't have much time left to waste, so I have only one decision: send you to the Western Paradise as soon as possible!"
Ye Xiwen also knew his current situation clearly. The Martial Dao Avatar within his body was being consumed at an astonishing rate. He could not keep waiting. The battle just now had already wasted too much of his time; he did not have that much time left to squander.
Boom!
Another slash shattered everything and crashed down, driving the pit he had blasted out another thousand meters deeper.
Under Ye Xiwen's assault, he had no power to fight back at all.
At this point, Young Lord Ghost Luck finally began to feel afraid. If this continued, Ye Xiwen might not be dragged down before he himself was beaten to death alive by Ye Xiwen.
His power was nearly endless, yet before Ye Xiwen it was completely useless.