Divine artifacts held an unimaginable allure for these Demigod Peak experts. If a divine artifact could give birth to an artifact spirit, then over the long years, it would naturally be able to enter the realm of proving the Dao.
If one could possess a divine artifact, their strength would naturally soar tremendously.
However, subduing a divine artifact was no simple matter. Even a Defective Divine Artifact was exceedingly difficult to subdue.
Thus, although news constantly emerged of people subduing Defective Divine Artifacts, there were not many true divine artifacts. Comparatively speaking, they were as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns.
Although Ye Xiwen was in seclusion, he had left a wisp of divine consciousness incarnate outside. Therefore, none of this news could escape him; it all reached his ears.
This wisp of divine consciousness incarnate was also traveling through Artifact Emperor Heaven, exploring dangerous forbidden zones while inquiring about the whereabouts of Ao Shiba, Mo Zhengde, and the others. Once he emerged from seclusion, he would eliminate these two threats in one stroke.
Yet whether it was Ao Shiba or Mo Zhengde, both seemed to have vanished without a trace. No one knew where they had gone, and relying on merely a wisp of divine consciousness incarnate to find them was far too difficult.
But he was not in a hurry. He was currently charging continuously toward the Po Wang Realm Ninth Level. As long as he succeeded, no matter what schemes they had, they would all be futile. Before absolute strength, schemes and tricks were far too childish.
He had already reached the most critical juncture and was making his final sprint toward the Po Wang Realm Ninth Level. With his cultivation, breaking into an ordinary Po Wang Realm Ninth Level would have taken mere minutes, not