That terrifying strike swept up the two men who had been healing nearby without exception. Already grievously wounded, they were chopped into clouds of blood mist in an instant.
After that strike, Ye Xiwen swallowed two billion God Source in one breath, yet his face remained deathly pale. Surging spiritual energy and endless God Source poured into his body, replenishing his depleted mana, but the vitality he had injured would still need time to recover.
Yet as they watched Ye Xiwen's mana slowly recover, not a single person dared step forward to make trouble. Ye Xiwen's ferocity had thoroughly frightened them. Whenever everyone thought he had no strength left to attack, he had instead slaughtered those Peak Sage Realm experts in one breath.
Under such circumstances, who would dare claim that Ye Xiwen had truly lost all combat power? So long as that Peerless Evil Sword remained in his hand, no one dared underestimate him.
This battle had thoroughly forged Ye Xiwen's invincible reputation. Among his generation, there was temporarily no one who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.
He even had time to calculate the wealth he had gained this time. Converted into God Source, it amounted to more than forty billion. Although he had consecutively absorbed several billion earlier, there were still around forty billion remaining. He had struck it rich.
Thus, right before everyone's eyes, Ye Xiwen sat down cross-legged and began regulating his breath. After a string of battles, he had paid a price but also reaped gains. All things considered, he had gained more than he had lost.
Only after finishing his recovery did Ye Xiwen openly enter the secret chamber where Kun Peng had been imprisoned. By then, Little Kun Peng's essence blood had filled an entire pool. The feathers over his body