Ye Xiwen had already ventured deep into the universe, far beyond pursuit.
Countless members of the Celestial Race wept. Their entire central treasury had been snatched away, and no one knew how much they had lost. Yet in the struggle for supremacy between two sides, such things were unavoidable. Under heaven and earth, only one overlord was needed; there was no need for a second.
Once upon a time, their armies had likewise stormed one world after another, shattered those worlds, and slaughtered every living being within.
At this moment, many Hidden Alliance experts finally witnessed the scene. They watched their Alliance Lord force his way into the Central Great World and personally slay those supreme experts who had once seemed so lofty and unreachable to them.
The majesty of killing two great experts in succession within such a short time utterly convinced them. An Alliance Lord like this might truly lead them to the pinnacle.
Moreover, Ye Xiwen had looted the Celestial Race's treasury. They did not know how much of it would flow back into their hands, but the Central Great World's accumulated foundation surpassed that of the Hidden Alliance by more than a hundredfold. Even if only a tiny fraction leaked out, they would still make a fortune, their bowls and basins filled to the brim.
While they were still immersed in such fantasies, Ye Xiwen stepped upon a golden rainbow bridge and crossed the void of the universe. He showed no intention of stopping, instead heading toward another destination.
"Where is he going?"
More and more people began paying attention, far more than at the beginning.
A single person had leveled an Emperor Lord Inheritance. Such prestige made people shudder in fear. Who would dare underestimate him now?
Then, everyone suddenly discovered that Ye Xiwen had