Everyone felt an unprecedentedly immense pressure from the purple-robed youth. It was pressure born of a different level of life, utterly unlike the pressure Ye Xiwen had given them just now.
This youth was actually a Quasi-Emperor!
Everyone could not help drawing in a sharp breath. Only that could explain why Ye Xiwen, who could casually slay an expert at the level of the Ten Kings, showed some wariness when facing this purple-robed youth.
His expression had turned incomparably grave, no longer carrying the hint of amusement he had shown when slaughtering the evil dragon earlier.
Before, he had known that the evil dragon posed no great threat to him. But things were different now. Though this purple-robed youth was using the evil dragon's body, he gave Ye Xiwen an entirely different feeling.
This was the intense sensation of someone who could truly threaten him. It had been many years since he had felt this way. Even that Hundred-Eyed Giant had not posed such a threat to him.
This purple-robed youth's identity was far from simple.
"May I ask this senior's great name?" Ye Xiwen asked earnestly. The other party was a peerless powerhouse who could cause such astonishing changes merely by attaching a portion of his Primordial Spirit to the evil dragon.
Even the evil dragon's sudden rise in strength to the level of the Ten Kings had likely been this purple-robed youth's doing.
"My name... it has been a very, very long time since I last spoke it myself. But there is no harm in telling you today. My name is Da Zi Zai Tian!" As soon as the purple-robed youth finished speaking, the entire plaza erupted in sharp gasps.
"Da Zi Zai Tian? What? He is Da Zi Zai Tian? Impossible!"
"Da Zi Zai Tian? Could he