As someone cried out, everyone suddenly realized who the man before them was.
Over this period, Ye Xiwen had become extraordinarily famous. The Heavenly Dao Teachings' pursuit alone had already made his name known across the world, and afterward, his feat in Pan Tian Palace of facing two opponents alone and utterly suppressing Sacred Emperor Juexin and Geng Metal Tiger Emperor had been even more astonishing.
Though no one knew how much truth those rumors contained, even if only a fraction were true—even if Ye Xiwen could merely stand shoulder to shoulder with Sacred Emperor Juexin and Geng Metal Tiger Emperor—it would still be an incredible achievement.
Those people were only half a step away from the Seventh Stage titans, supreme beings capable of summoning wind and rain.
"Looks like another battle between dragon and tiger is about to unfold. It is said that the Gold-Eating Ant Emperor has an excellent relationship with Geng Metal Tiger Emperor. He must be itching to see Ye Xiwen dead!"
"But how could Ye Xiwen be an ordinary man? The two sides are bound to fight a great battle!"
"Still, the Gold-Eating Ant Emperor does not dare defy Battle Emperor's orders and attack directly. Otherwise, even if he won, there would be no good fruit for him to eat!"
"Ye Xiwen, you actually dared to come up here!" The Gold-Eating Ant Emperor stared at Ye Xiwen, his eyes seeming ready to devour someone.
"Isn't this exactly what you wanted?" Ye Xiwen smiled faintly and strolled leisurely across the Life and Death Arena, showing no tension whatsoever despite the imminent battle.
His divine sense had already spread out, taking in the entire Life and Death Arena. It had to be said that the arena was extraordinarily sturdy; who knew how many experts had reinforced it?