"Those who know nothing fear nothing!" Ye Xiwen merely sneered.
Ye Xiwen did not take the Purple-Eyed Emperor, who had proclaimed his intention to challenge him, seriously at all. Only those who had truly crossed into that level could understand just how vast the gulf between an Emperor and a Celestial Venerable was.
An Emperor merely pushed the power of a single law to its utmost limit within the established framework, while a Celestial Venerable could transcend such limits, rewrite the rules, and change everything.
Under such circumstances, it was forever impossible for an Emperor to challenge a Celestial Venerable. That was why what he had created was called a miracle, for it was a miracle that could never be repeated.
Many believed that if Ye Xiwen could do it, then they could as well. At most, he was merely a little stronger—just a little more powerful.
But in truth, they did not understand that this was not something that could be solved by being a little stronger.
That was another realm, one that had already surpassed the level they occupied!
"Martial Venerable, don't be too arrogant. In the end, you are only a wisp of Primordial Spirit!" The Purple-Eyed Emperor quickly calmed himself. In his view, it was merely a wisp of Primordial Spirit. Though terrifying, he still possessed a suit of armor at the level of a Celestial Venerable Dao Artifact, so he was not entirely without the strength to fight back.
Ye Xiwen merely sneered at him before striking in an instant. His massive hand suddenly reached out, transforming into a sky full of golden light. Within that boundless golden radiance, countless laws gathered in this direction, forming a giant hand of laws that abruptly seized the Purple-Eyed Emperor.
The Purple-Eyed Emperor instantly felt a chill run