Ye Xiwen had now practically reached the pinnacle of the Quasi-Emperor realm. Refining a divine artifact posed no difficulty at all—it was a matter of minutes, utterly effortless.
"Roar!"
The howling giant wolf struggled incessantly within the lightning net, yet it simply could not break free from Ye Xiwen's thunderous web.
With a deafening bang, the giant wolf's fleshly body exploded in midair, blasted into dregs by the lightning net.
"So, so terrifying!" Only after Ye Xiwen vanished from before their eyes did everyone finally come back to their senses.
"Who exactly was that person? How had we never seen him before?"
"I don't know either. Could he be some hidden senior?"
"Recently, many people have received invitations. There are quite a few who qualify, and perhaps even Peak Quasi-Emperors who had been living in seclusion have emerged. This time is different, after all—an Emperor Lord has personally acted. It may not be only Di Ni who can receive the Emperor Lord's teachings!"
Many people discussed it fervently, yet none of them could discern Ye Xiwen's identity.
With only that single move, Ye Xiwen had already become, in their eyes, one of the most terrifying experts beneath Emperor Lords.
Ye Xiwen walked through Origin Land. The space around him twisted and manifested every moment; compared with the outside world, the laws here were countless times heavier.
The deeper he went, the more keenly he could feel that immense pressure. It made even breathing difficult, but precisely because of this, it could better temper everyone's strength.
Yet Ye Xiwen did not care in the slightest. Though he did not show it, a Dao artifact existed within his body. No matter how greatly the laws were intensified, they could not affect his movements.
To him, this was a tempering, a means of