Screeeech!
With a tremendous grinding sound, Ye Xiwen's legs carved two enormous fissures across the ground.
Thunderous power and Stone Qi collided everywhere.
When facing Wu Ziyu, Ye Xiwen had relied on his thousand-odd years of accumulation to crush him with ease. Among his own generation, he feared no one. But when facing monsters from the previous era, or even from countless years ago, the weakness of his insufficient years of cultivation was laid bare.
Given enough time, he would sooner or later cultivate to Wu Zimo's level. Surpassing Wu Zimo would not be empty talk either.
But Wu Zimo would not give him that much time. He intended to nip him in the bud.
To everyone's horror, cracks appeared across Ye Xiwen's skin, blood flowing out from them. He looked like a golden man drenched in blood.
"Where is your strength? Where is that artifact that could wound me?" Wu Zimo's expression gradually twisted. Regarding the time Ye Xiwen had injured him, he was far less calm than he had appeared.
To him, it was an utter humiliation, an unprecedented humiliation.
There were very few among his peers who could injure him, let alone a junior from another generation.
With a whoosh, he charged straight at Ye Xiwen, breaking through the barrier of space itself, fast beyond measure.
"Don't you want to see it? I'll show you something!" Ye Xiwen roared. At some unknown moment, a longsword had appeared in his hand, and a terrifying baleful aura erupted in an instant.
It shot straight into the heavens.
Even Wu Zimo, who had just rushed over, was caught off guard and affected by that terrifying baleful aura. For a moment, he could not even react.
The corners of Ye Xiwen's lips curled upward slightly. He knew all too well how