Chang Muxu's eyes widened. He simply could not believe it. How was this possible? Ye Xiwen had formed the Sword Qi of the Sovereign Sword in a single stroke. Others might not understand, but he knew very well.
The Sovereign Sword he had learned was an unparalleled martial art created by Chief Sovereign Emperor Lord, the most powerful Sword Dao Emperor Lord of the Celestial Race.
With his peerless talent, after tens of thousands of years as a god, he had only managed to learn the Sovereign Over All, the first move of the Sovereign Sword.
Yet Ye Xiwen had simulated it in such a short time. Though it was still far from complete and extraordinarily crude compared to the Sovereign Sword Chang Muxu knew so well, this level of comprehension alone was enough to shock heaven and earth.
"Impossible! I have seen countless exceptionally gifted martial artists, but there is absolutely no one who could be this powerful!" Chang Muxu could not believe it at all. If his opponent had also been an Emperor Lord-level expert, it would have been somewhat understandable, but Ye Xiwen was merely in the Eternal Life Realm.
How could someone in the Eternal Life Realm comprehend the Sovereign Sword so swiftly?
It was not only Chang Muxu. The many Celestial Race experts were also dumbfounded when they saw the Sword Qi of the Sovereign Sword spinning ceaselessly in Ye Xiwen's palm. Though they had never cultivated it, they knew perfectly well how formidable the Sovereign Sword was. What was going on?
What kind of rhythm was this?
"What a powerful sword technique!" Ye Xiwen exclaimed. In that instant, he had forcibly burned five hundred thousand God Source, exhausting every last bit of God Source on his body, before finally managing to imitate this sword