To Ye Xiwen, whether it was the middle-aged swordsman's side or Blood Refinement's side, they were both scourges. Both sides had come for him, so no matter who ultimately won or lost, he would not let them go. He was merely waiting for them to decide the victor before dealing with them all at once.
The ripples of Laws filling the sky transformed into towering divine radiance that swept in every direction. From afar, the collision of rainbow-colored divine light looked incomparably splendid, but in truth, those fighting within did not dare relax for even an instant.
All kinds of divine kingdoms unfurled across the sky and collided together. The sight was exceptionally magnificent, like worlds crashing into one another, while the violent fluctuations of power sent chills down one's spine.
Especially since their realms were roughly equal, no one could afford the slightest lapse in such a battle. Otherwise, the one who died would be themselves.
The battle fluctuations stirred up by Peak Sage Realm experts were so intense that even Ye Xiwen, watching from the side, could feel the secondary dimension violently trembling.
This battle could almost be called the strongest battle beneath the Seal King Realm.
The battle continued, but the middle-aged swordsman's side had clearly begun to gain the upper hand. That was because the middle-aged swordsman possessed no conscious will at all—there was only one thought in him: kill, kill, kill.
And Blood Refinement and the others were simply far too weak compared to Ye Xiwen. There was no comparison at all.
Had they not possessed superior numbers, they would have long since been defeated by the middle-aged swordsman.
But even so, this battle could not last much longer.
The first to fall was that exceedingly rare Blood Heavenly Horse. He continuously spat out scarlet