Ye Xiwen's Creation Universe Palm heavily wounded Demon Lord Luo Hou in a single strike. Every scale on his body was extraordinary, far more formidable than any divine artifact. Who knew how many years they had been refined to reach this state? Yet before Ye Xiwen, they were shattered completely by a single palm strike.
That palm was equivalent to smashing apart countless tens of thousands of years of Demon Lord Luo Hou's cultivation. His heart bled with pain.
This had been his trump card, but when it came to trump cards, Ye Xiwen had no shortage of them—and his were even stronger. Whether it was the Creation Universe Palm or the Supreme Ancestral Talisman, neither could be matched by ordinary people.
Although that palm had consumed an enormous amount of Ye Xiwen's mana, it had been worth it. With one move, he had utterly crushed Demon Lord Luo Hou's hopes of turning the tables.
"Huff, huff, huff!" Demon Lord Luo Hou panted heavily. Around him, ten thousand laws swirled, countless laws transforming into divine chains that coiled around him and wrapped him within them like a great cocoon. Boundless divine radiance fell like rain, scattering throughout the chaos.
Enveloped within those countless radiant divine chains, his injuries recovered at a rapid pace. He was forcing himself to heal.
"This truly surprises me. You are actually powerful to such a degree. You have even mastered the Creation Universe Palm. So you inherited the legacy of the Creation Heavenly Lord—no wonder you are so formidable!" Demon Lord Luo Hou's expression turned indifferent once more, as though he was not worried about his situation in the slightest. Even Ye Xiwen's strength could no longer move him.
His eyes were filled with the will to die!
"You know of the Creation Heavenly Lord