The experts from the various sects watching from afar felt a chill creep into their hearts. Heavenly Mandate Young Lord, who had just emerged from Celestial Peak Island, felt his scalp go numb in particular.
When he had first seen Ye Xiwen beat down the Quasi-Emperors of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, he had been shocked and fearful, yet had not thought much of it.
What was so strange about an Emperor beating down Quasi-Emperors? But what was truly terrifying was that Ye Xiwen could still beat down Asura Saint Emperor despite his unhealed heavy injuries. Though the battle had not been completely one-sided from the start, as time passed, that trend became increasingly obvious.
Though Asura Saint Emperor was not an old-established Emperor, he had attained the Dao over a hundred thousand years ago. His illustrious name had long been carved deep into everyone's hearts, yet this legendary figure was now being beaten down.
It was clear that Ye Xiwen's overwhelming might was not limited to Quasi-Emperors. It was the same even against Emperors.
A single thought rose in everyone's hearts: just what sort of being was he?
The history of the Creation God Dynasty was far too long. Some ancient fossil could emerge from any random place; they were simply beyond counting.
Asura Saint Emperor's physical body nearly broke apart directly in the void. That strike had heavily wounded him, but what frightened him even more was that Ye Xiwen's strength was still rising.
He was already this terrifying while severely injured. Just what Stage had he reached at his peak? Only now did he truly feel the enormity of the trouble before him.
A master like this was not someone who could be manipulated by others. Yet things had already reached this point, leaving him no room to