In the Lord of the Distant Shore's eyes, this should have been an easy matter. Would a mere Fifth Stage Emperor Lord dare fall out with him over a fragment of time?
He did not believe such a possibility existed.
With the Seventh Stage giants restricted by the agreement and unable to enter, he was practically among the strongest handful of people here.
There were people who could make him wary enough not to act, but they definitely did not include this Fifth Stage Martial Emperor.
Yet reality slapped him across the face again and again. Not only did Ye Xiwen dare to turn hostile and attack, he had actually failed to take him down and had even been injured.
He had lived in luxury and had not been injured for a million years. Yet he had broken that record here. To him, it was undoubtedly a humiliation.
"Whoosh!"
The Lord of the Distant Shore moved. Dragon Arises, Phoenix Descends—his movements were so fast that no one could see them clearly. When he appeared again, he was already before Ye Xiwen.
Ye Xiwen was neither tense nor afraid. There was only boundless excitement.
"Clang!"
The Lord of the Distant Shore's attack blasted directly before Ye Xiwen, only to be blocked by the Time Law Robe. Yet his attack actually left streak after streak of marks on Ye Xiwen's Time Law Robe, as though he intended to punch straight through it.
Although the Time Law Robe's power could no longer compare with its peak after it had been shattered by the Hunyuan Emperor Lord, the fact that the Lord of the Distant Shore could leave marks on it was already extraordinarily remarkable.
The Emperor Lords Ye Xiwen had encountered before could at most break through the outermost temporal domain released by