"Wu Zimo, was this your limit? What a disappointment!" After Ye Xiwen shattered the remaining Sword Qi with a punch, he panted slightly, looking somewhat bedraggled. His mana had been draining at an astonishing rate during the battle just now.
He was only at the Middle Stage Sage Realm, yet he had to wield combat power beyond the Peak Sage Realm. The amount of mana this consumed was unimaginable. If not for a heaven-defying art like the Phoenix Rebirth Art, he would have been unable to hold on long ago.
Even his ability to unleash such combat power was closely connected to the support of the Phoenix Rebirth Art. Otherwise, these prodigies all regarded challenging those above their level as easily as eating and drinking, yet Ye Xiwen had turned the tables and defeated them across realms. Without some invincible divine arts, such a feat would have been impossible.
"Hmph, no matter how hard your mouth is, it's useless!" Wu Zimo sneered viciously. Compared to before, Ye Xiwen was now incomparably disheveled. It was as though he could already see victory beckoning to him.
At last, he could eliminate this scourge. He had already gone all out. If he still could not kill Ye Xiwen like this, then he feared he would never again have the confidence to face Ye Xiwen.
"Today is the day you die, and I will pronounce your sentence!" Wu Zimo was incomparably confident. Yet just as he was about to attack again, Ye Xiwen on the other side changed completely.
Ye Xiwen gave a cold laugh. "Is that really so? Since that is the case, just as you said, this will be the final battle. There is no need for me to hide my strength any longer. Then let me show you the gap between