After donning the Underworld Dao Saint Armor, the Underworld Emperor's strength was assured. With protection covering his entire body, he no longer needed to be as cautious as before.
He could fight Ye Xiwen to the utmost limit.
The Underworld Emperor looked at Ye Xiwen with nothing but icy coldness in his eyes. He was unwilling to accept this, filled with indignation. Back then, Ye Xiwen had been nothing more than an ant in his eyes, utterly insignificant.
Yet how much time had passed? That ant who had once amounted to nothing now possessed the strength to suppress him.
This was the bitter fruit of indulgence. If weeds were not pulled out by the roots, they would sprout again when the spring breeze blew. Since he had missed the best chance to kill Ye Xiwen before, it was not too late to kill him now.
"Ye Xiwen, this ends here. You do not know how to cherish the Emperor Position you obtained with such difficulty!" The Underworld Emperor stared at Ye Xiwen coldly, brilliance bursting from his eyes.
"Die!"
With a thunderous roar, the Underworld Emperor charged out almost instantly, like an unparalleled war god.
The Underworld Emperor's Dao merged with the Heavenly Dao. His entire body seemed to dissolve into the Heavenly Dao itself, borrowing its boundless majesty. His might and power were unimaginable.
It was an astonishing secret art. With just one move, the sky was torn apart, and the river of stars turned to dust. It was terrifying beyond compare.
This was the method of the Fourth Stage of the Emperor Lord Nine Realms. It was absurdly powerful. Even with Ye Xiwen's Second Stage cultivation, he still felt tremendous pressure.
If the Underworld Emperor had not been severely wounded, then with Ye Xiwen's current strength, he truly