After hearing the miserable screams outside, everyone still felt lingering fear. Those Emperors who had remained outside and failed to get in quickly had clearly been blown to death alive.
Everyone knew full well how terrifying the Creation Storm was, and naturally understood just how dreadful this was.
Void Emperor's gaze wandered through the void, but from the corner of his eye, he watched a cyan figure.
He had noticed that although this man had been among the last to enter, once inside, he had been second only to himself, seemingly even a fraction faster than Immortal World Emperor.
What splendid movement technique!
Immortal World Emperor had clearly noticed Ye Xiwen as well, but he said nothing. This was not the time to fuss over such matters.
Both men were already pondering this person's identity. Unfortunately, one was in the Southern Regions and the other in the Western Regions; neither was in the Eastern Regions, so neither knew much about Ye Xiwen.
Moreover, Ye Xiwen had risen too recently. To Emperors with their vast lifespans, it was as though they had merely slept through the night, then awakened to discover an unfamiliar top-tier expert. Naturally, they could make neither head nor tail of it.
Though they were powerful, their influence had not reached the point where they could casually know everything happening in the Eastern Regions—especially when they had never truly paid attention to it.
Ye Xiwen naturally noticed their gazes, but he did not take them to heart. Though he did not intend to reveal all his strength for now, if he was going to make an impression, he ought to show something worthy of it, lest others look down on him.
His gaze began sweeping about as well. Beyond the gate, the entire tomb was pitch-black, without even