"Hmph, then give it a try!"
Duan Long Wuyu's eyes turned icy, bursting with unimaginable radiance. At that very instant, a powerful aura exploded forth like a surging ocean, bearing down upon Ye Xiwen.
Yet Ye Xiwen paid it no mind. With a single step forward, he blocked that pressure as vast as the sea.
Two peerless killing intents collided, cracking the heavens themselves as neither side gave an inch.
"You should count yourself fortunate. Your realm is one level higher than mine; otherwise, I could defeat you in a single move, just as I defeated Duan Long Wuming!" Ye Xiwen glanced at Duan Long Wuming, who was struggling in the distance.
Duan Long Wuming stared fixedly at Ye Xiwen with dark, frigid eyes, hatred poisoning his heart.
But Duan Long Wuyu's next words nearly made him spit out a mouthful of old blood.
"Don't mention me in the same breath as that piece of trash. Even at the same realm, I have never feared anyone!" Duan Long Wuyu said coldly, carrying himself with the grandeur of one who stood above all beneath heaven, looking down upon the world. "Besides, whether you can even attain the Dao is still uncertain. You are still far from being worthy of comparing yourself to me!"
The crowd nodded. Even they understood clearly that possessing strength comparable to someone who had attained the Dao did not mean they would be able to enter that realm in the future. On the contrary, if they drew down a divine tribulation, it would be countless times more terrifying than what ordinary people faced.
"If you were truly that formidable, your Dragon Severing Family would not need to invite heroes from all under heaven!" Ye Xiwen shot back.
Duan Long Wuyu looked at Ye Xiwen indifferently. "I also