Ye Xiwen's punch pierced straight through the Light Saint, even more terrifying than before. With one punch, it annihilated everything; all visible light collapsed, the Land of Light was destroyed, and the punch pierced through everything and destroyed everything.
All of the Light Saint's defenses seemed so fragile before this punch—or rather, they served no purpose at all.
This punch had surpassed the limit, surpassed the limit of the Fourth Stage Peak, and had already drawn infinitely close to the Fifth Stage.
Ye Xiwen's fist force grew more terrifying with every punch, becoming stronger almost by the second. What was even more frightening was that, in the eyes of Mister Ghost, who had been watching intently, it made his entire body tremble. This punch was simply too terrifying.
It carried the spirit, essence, and vitality to destroy heaven and earth. With just a simple glance, one could almost feel immense pressure bearing down upon one's soul.
That immense pressure came from his own Dao being suppressed by the Dao contained within Ye Xiwen's punch.
It was equivalent to Ye Xiwen forcibly pouring his own Dao into his mind. At this level of cultivation, observing another's Dao and taking whatever one could gain from it was indeed a good thing. But if someone forcibly crammed their Great Dao into one's mind, then there was a serious problem.
The paths walked by every Extreme Dao Expert were entirely different. The farther one went, the more completely different they became, and everyone believed their own Dao to be the strongest. The more so, the less they could accept such a brutal empowerment.
His own Dao was nearly thrown into disorder in an instant, but he immediately recited scriptures under his breath and stabilized the Great Dao within him, which was on the verge