Ye Xiwen unleashed heavy blows in succession, striking down Creation Universe Palm as if it cost nothing. Every palm greatly elevated Ye Xiwen's strength. His own strength already surpassed Lightning Emperor's, and with the augmentation of Creation Universe Palm—
Under that seemingly free, frenzied barrage, no matter how profound Lightning Emperor's cultivation was, he finally could not endure it. He spat out a mouthful of blood, his body heavily wounded as he flew backward.
Ye Xiwen had run out of patience. Just moments ago, he had suddenly felt a violent palpitation, a sense of crisis shrouding his head.
This feeling was unprecedented. Having cultivated to his current level, even the Creation Road, said to be fraught with peril at every step, was not so dangerous to him. If he encountered a Creation Storm now, he could withstand it head-on with the strength of his physical body.
This was not arrogance, but confidence. He was already infinitely close to the realm of Celestial Venerable.
Once one reached the Celestial Venerable realm, the dangers of the Creation Road would find it difficult to do anything to them. Otherwise, those Celestial Venerables rumored to have been trapped would not merely be trapped on the Creation Road—they should have already fallen there.
Emperor Lords completely mastered laws, while Celestial Venerables could already alter them. How could such great figures, blessed by heaven and earth, perish so easily?
Pan Tian Celestial Venerable had been sealed for countless years, yet he had still relied on a single breath to ultimately escape disaster and reshape his true body.
And now, he finally understood why that sudden palpitation had arisen. It was said that Celestial Venerables from every era had been trapped on the Creation Road, yet since entering the Creation Road, he had never encountered one. Was