Although the Illusion Formation at the palace entrance was formidable, those who could force their way in were almost all Emperor-level super experts, beings who had already carved out a path of their own upon the Great Dao of the heavens.
They had all stepped into a realm unprecedented throughout the ages. Though this Illusion Formation was troublesome, it could only hold them back for a while.
The two leaders among these Emperors were none other than the Geng Metal Tiger Emperor and the Guiyuan Overlord. In just a short time, their injuries had already healed seven or eight tenths. Though it was unknown whether they still bore deeper wounds, they had recovered most of their combat strength and were utterly incomparable to how they had been before.
This showed just how troublesome Emperors were. If they could not be slaughtered in one breath, they were almost impossible to kill.
Someone like Ye Xiwen, who slaughtered Emperors as though chopping cabbages, was rarer than phoenix feathers and qilin horns. It could even be said that only Ye Xiwen was capable of such a thing.
The two men watched Ye Xiwen with both vigilance and gnashing hatred, wishing they could tear him into ten thousand pieces.
Seeing that these people had already surged inside like fish leaping forward, Ye Xiwen knew there was clearly nothing worthwhile left in this hall. He did not linger, stepping onto a beam of escape light and vanishing before everyone's eyes.
Emperor Li, who had arrived right behind Ye Xiwen, likewise disappeared on a beam of escape light. He had already inspected the hall and confirmed that there was indeed nothing good within it. If there was anything, it had likely fallen into Ye Xiwen's hands.
He harbored some suspicion toward the Guiyuan Overlord's earlier words.