Ye Xiwen's first move shocked everyone present. Alone, he stunned several Underworld Lords and Ying Bu Mie, halting the advance of them all by himself. One could only imagine the magnitude of the shock he had given everyone.
The several Underworld Lords all felt that they had already held Ye Xiwen in high regard. Yet unexpectedly, they had still underestimated him. At the very least, this fellow was far stronger than they had imagined.
"Ye Xiwen!" Ying Bu Mie said through gritted teeth, his face livid.
"Do you think letting him in will bring you a good ending? Once he obtains the inheritance, he will toss you aside. Then you'll understand just how mistaken everything you are doing now is!" Ying Bu Mie stared coldly at Ye Xiwen. "Move aside now, and there is still time. Otherwise, when regret comes too late, you will bear the consequences yourself!"
Ye Xiwen sneered as he looked at Ying Bu Mie. Clearly, Ying Bu Mie had mistaken the relationship between him and Ye Mo for that of an ordinary artifact spirit and master. If that were the case, then just as Ying Bu Mie had said, once Ye Mo obtained the Devil Lord's relics, he would very likely break free from Ye Xiwen's control.
But there had never been any such personal dependency between him and Ye Mo, so how could there be any talk of breaking free from control?
"Cut the nonsense. So long as I am here today, don't even think about getting past!" Ye Xiwen said coldly. The Time Law Robe on his body erupted with divine radiance that filled the skies.
It shone in every color, painting heaven and earth in dazzling splendor.
"So that is the Time Law Robe? Hahahaha, it should belong to me! With my speed