Both were among the strongest experts beneath Dao attainment, having reached the absolute limit of what this realm could offer.
Their clash shattered everything. The terrifying shockwaves rolled outward, wiping out who knew how many formations of the Royal Court in one breath. The ancient formations within the Royal Court had been laid down successively by generations of kings during the age when kings rose side by side, and they were immensely powerful. Yet none of those formations could be operated by the Devil Race, so they had all been dismantled and replaced with Devil Race formations, whose power fell far short of the originals.
Many Devil Race members hidden in the void were annihilated on the spot. The ripples of the collision even slammed directly into this Demon Expert, making him spit out a mouthful of blood as darkness filled his vision.
When he looked again, the two had already fought their way into the boundless starry skies. Without prior agreement, neither had chosen to make this place their battlefield.
It sounded like a long sequence of events, but it had all happened in an instant. Ye Xiwen had already examined all of this expert's memories.
Yet those memories were utterly useless, because he still could not discover where Ye Mo had gone.
"Rumble!"
A succession of attacks came blasting over again almost instantly. Ancient formations revived one after another and began operating, launching direct assaults in Ye Xiwen's direction.
"Whoosh!"
Ye Xiwen tore through space and left in an instant. Since he could not find Ye Mo's whereabouts, there was no use remaining here. The one thing he could be grateful for was that Ye Mo seemingly had not fallen into the hands of the Abyssal Demon Lord.
Or rather, from those memories, he learned that the two