At this moment, Ye Xiwen had become everyone's public enemy. If he had merely gone to kill the silver-haired Heaven Clan youth, he might even have received secret assistance from the others. But now, he intended to destroy the Opportunity to Become Emperor.
Perhaps everyone had already realized that this opportunity to become emperor had nearly become a heart demon within them. When they had obsessed over something for hundreds of thousands or millions of years, it became a kind of heart demon.
As though it possessed some peculiar pull, these peerless prodigies seemed as if something had seized control of their minds, seeping bit by bit into their hearts. Those capable of comprehending it on their own were only a minority.
"Looks like I've stirred up public outrage!" A faint smile appeared on Ye Xiwen's lips, but his gaze remained fixed on the Opportunity to Become Emperor that was continuously descending, and he felt a trace of anxiety in his heart.
Although the Opportunity to Become Emperor was descending extremely slowly, as if it were being repelled by some terrifying force, as though some will was preventing it from descending.
It seemed things were not going as smoothly as he had initially imagined. It was not as though everything had already been prepared. It appeared quite a few others were also displeased with this Opportunity to Become Emperor.
It simply seemed to involve those invincible figures who had attained the Dao throughout the ages. The struggles and schemes at that level were not something he could participate in now.
"That's right, Ye Xiwen. If you stop now, it's not too late!" At that moment, an enormous demonic eagle swooped down. It was a vicious bird with a blue face, protruding fangs, and demonic flames covering its entire body. "If