This was an achievement carved out through real battle records, not empty boasting. Everyone had witnessed it with their own eyes.
This title brought enormous prestige and attention to the human race and Ye Xiwen, but likewise, it brought immense pressure. The previous joint siege by numerous Imperial Sovereigns was one example.
In the end, Ye Xiwen did not choose to unleash a massacre. He merely drove them back. Otherwise, no matter how composed the Creation God Dynasty might have been, it could not have calmly watched Ye Xiwen slaughter without restraint.
There had to be a bottom line in all things. Once one crossed it, one would become the target of all. Ye Xiwen did not yet possess the strength or confidence to remain utterly indifferent after becoming everyone's target, nor did he have any desire to become one in that regard.
Over these hundred-odd years, Ye Xiwen had remained in seclusion. The people who came from every side to offer congratulations did not even catch a glimpse of him. Aside from organizations such as the Heavenly Commerce Alliance and the Azure Sky Society, which had cooperated with him before and enjoyed fairly good relations with him, the Battle Emperor had personally come on behalf of the Eastern Heavenly Lord's Mansion. Countless other forces had also sent their congratulations, along with many gifts.
No matter what they truly thought, willing or unwilling, Ye Xiwen's status as Number One Under the Celestial Venerables was already an ironclad fact. Rather than oppose him, it was better to befriend him. That was the thinking of those forces.
Not one of these people saw Ye Xiwen's face. Even when he faced the joint assault of numerous Imperial Sovereigns, Ye Xiwen had not appeared. A sword dao Avatar had acted instead, wielding the Avici