Late-stage God King Realm experts possessed life force so vigorous it was almost unbelievable. Even if Ye Xiwen could sever their Primordial Spirits with a single sword strike, he could not possibly extinguish every shred of their vitality. But the Avici Sword could do it. Its might was so terrifying that even Ye Xiwen himself shuddered with fear. It was far more frightening than a Top-Grade Divine Artifact.
"Damn it, I actually got ambushed by that old bastard Tianqi Emperor!" After killing the Celestial race God King, Ye Xiwen could not help cursing under his breath.
Even at the height of the battle, he had never relaxed his vigilance. But Tianqi Emperor was simply too powerful. Even now, Ye Xiwen felt that he was utterly beyond his match.
A single blow had gravely wounded him to such a state. Even with the advantage of a sneak attack, this was not something an ordinary peak God King could accomplish.
No wonder that old bastard had been able to establish one of the Celestial race's great immortal dynasties. Had Ye Xiwen not breached it from within the fortress, who knew how long his Tianqi Dynasty would have endured? It was said that Tianqi Emperor was very likely the biological son of Aqi Great Emperor, and his strength was unfathomably profound.
With Ye Xiwen's current cultivation, it would likely take a long time before he could catch up to Tianqi Emperor. The thought left a knot of frustration in his chest.
"Tianqi Emperor, you old immortal, you'd better not die. Wait until I slaughter you with my own hands!" Ye Xiwen's eyes were crimson, as though the bloodline of a savage beast had climbed into them. That strike had nearly caused him to perish, his Dao heart instantly losing its hold.
Fortunately, he