Wave after wave of pressure crushed outward. Ye Xiwen was like the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao walking the mortal world, and all the Emperor Lords watching knew that from this day onward, another supreme Celestial Venerable would arise between heaven and earth.
It simply felt as though Celestial Venerables had been appearing far too quickly lately. In the past, one might not emerge for hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions of years, yet recently, the Heaven Devouring Demon Emperor and Ye Xiwen had successively attained the Dao and become Celestial Venerables.
But on second thought, it was nothing much. The Heaven Devouring Demon Emperor had already died at Ye Xiwen's hands. Before Ye Xiwen had even attained the Dao, he had been able to slay the Heaven Devouring Demon Emperor. Now that he had become a Celestial Venerable, how could he possibly be taken lightly?
Many seasoned veteran Emperor Lords had witnessed quite a few Celestial Venerables after their tribulations, yet none of them felt that any had ever possessed such terrifying majesty.
Just as they imagined, Ye Xiwen was fundamentally not someone an ordinary Celestial Venerable could be mentioned in the same breath as. Although he had only just succeeded in crossing his tribulation, he had already thoroughly stabilized his cultivation realm, reaching a minor peak in a single stroke, as though he stood at the summit of a realm.
Ye Xiwen had long been prepared for this. He had spent so long preparing before his tribulation, and the tribulation itself had been so difficult. If his cultivation had not surged forward by leaps and bounds afterward, it would have made no sense at all.
Heaven rewarded diligence. This fundamental truth had never changed: the more one gave, the more success one might reap in