"Trying to subdue the Myriad ** Disk? Did you ask me first?!" With a thunderous roar, another figure charged in.
It was Ye Xiwen, making his move at the most critical moment.
"Who are you? You dare come and snatch it too?!" Sheng Wufa flew into a rage. One after another, they all wanted to seize it—this was simply lawless.
"Hmph, your Sacred Spirit Aristocratic Family can come and steal it, so why can't Hidden Valley?" Ye Xiwen sneered. He had not intended to conceal his identity anyway. Now that he had appeared, it was only a matter of time before others found out. After all, the Myriad ** Disk involved far too much.
"Get out of my way! Whoever blocks me dies!" Ye Xiwen stepped forward, charging straight ahead. With his fleshly body alone, he smashed through the spatial barrier. From afar, he looked like a humanoid tyrannosaur, his physical body invincible.
"Stop him!" Chang Muxu roared. His hands were pressed together, and all his mana was being used to draw in the Myriad ** Disk. They had finally lured out the Myriad ** Disk through a blood sacrifice using the blood of so many gods. How could he possibly give up?
"Die!" At that moment, a Celestial expert suddenly roared and charged forward. "Today, whoever dares obstruct the Celestial race's great undertaking will die!"
This Celestial expert was at the Eternal Life Realm Peak. His gaze upon Ye Xiwen was filled with disdain. How could a mere Eternal Life Realm Late Stage cultivator dare act so presumptuously before him? With one step, he shattered heaven and earth, then sent a fist blasting directly toward Ye Xiwen.
For an Eternal Life Realm Peak expert to take down an Eternal Life Realm Late Stage fellow—was that not a sure thing?