The title of Life-Stealing Young Lord spread across all the nearby regions overnight. Everyone knew that a ruthless figure had arrived.
Even in Blood Prison, experts at the Po Wang Realm Ninth Level were still rarer than phoenix feathers and qilin horns. The fall of any one of them was a major event that drew the attention of countless people.
What was more, two had fallen in one go. That was the truly momentous matter.
Flying Cloud Fortress was considered powerful even among the surrounding regions. With fifteen formidable Po Wang Realm Ninth Level experts stationed there, they had absolute confidence in facing any challenge. Whether it was martial artists of other races, the ever-present blood demons of Blood Prison, or the Blood Demon Tide, none posed a real threat to them. Unless an expert at the Dao-Proving level acted, none of those were problems.
This time, they had suffered a crushing loss. The deaths of two Po Wang Realm Ninth Level experts had severely damaged their vitality no matter how one looked at it.
Even more terrifyingly, those two peerless experts had been slain by Life-Stealing Young Lord alone, with scarcely any effort at all. Though the exact details were unknown, the fact that Flying Cloud Fortress had been unable to dispatch reinforcements from a mere several hundred thousand li away showed that the battle must have ended very quickly.
This also proved from another angle just how terrifying Ye Xiwen was.
He had actually killed two Po Wang Realm Ninth Level experts in such a short time. Yet after word of Ye Xiwen's overwhelming performance at Qingtian Fortress was dug up, all of this seemed perfectly natural.
Qingtian Fortress's former Ninth Elder had likewise been defeated by him with the force of withered branches snapping before a gale,