"Over the years, far too many great figures had emerged. Any one of them would not have been inferior even in the Myth Era, much less now. They were all peerless heroes of their generation. Some probably weren't all that convinced by Ye Xiwen!"
"Not convinced? Then let them try storming the Heavenly Race Great Camp and see whether they can come back alive!" Some people were indignant. Ye Xiwen's achievements had been fought for with his life, not praised into existence by others. He had been crowned Number One Under the Heavens only after killing the former Number One Under the Heavens. It was hardly self-proclaimed.
"But it was hard to say. Once cultivation reached their realm, they had already reached the limit. No matter how strong Ye Xiwen was, could he surpass the Quasi-Emperor realm? Besides, Ye Xiwen had only achieved success three thousand years earlier than them. How great could a gap of three thousand years be? Everything remained unknown!"
"There probably weren't many people capable of facing Ye Xiwen head-on. Nether Lord of the Nether Kingdom counted as one. Over these years, Nether Lord had traveled the world without encountering a worthy opponent. It was rare enough for the Nether Kingdom to produce a successor, let alone one who was so high-profile. If he weren't formidable, he could not have received such praise from so many people!"
"That's true, he really is formidable. But I reckon he wouldn't dare come. The grudge between Ye Xiwen and the Nether Kingdom was surely known by more than just one or two people. The Nether Kingdom had declared that they would definitely kill Ye Xiwen, while Ye Xiwen would never spare a disciple of the Nether Kingdom upon meeting one. If they encountered each other, it would inevitably be