"Martial Emperor, don't be too confident. Back then, you did indeed seal us away, but the situation now is completely different from before. Do you think you can still turn the tide as you did back then?" The Emperor stared fixedly at Ye Xiwen as he spoke.
"Won't talk? Then die!" With merely a wave of his hand, Ye Xiwen made the Emperor's eyes widen. His head fell at once, without spilling even a drop of blood, while his Primordial Spirit was annihilated in an instant.
Ye Xiwen then seized the Emperor's corpse. Blazing flames rose from his hand, and in mere moments, a dignified Emperor was refined into a puppet before transforming into a beam of light and entering Di Bie City.
This Emperor-level puppet would become Di Bie City's guardian. When Ye Xiwen was absent, it could protect Di Bie City. His statue alone looked impressive, but it could not stop an Emperor.
But with this Heaven Clan Emperor puppet, they would be able to contend against Emperor-level experts and keep Di Bie City from falling.
Though it sounded like a long sequence of events, it had all happened in only a few moments. A mighty Emperor had not even survived a single move in Ye Xiwen's hands before being slain.
Everyone held their breath. The entire universe fell silent, and countless eyes turned in unison toward Ye Xiwen, as though they were looking upon a myth, a legend.
They had always known that the Martial Emperor of legend was powerful, but back then, he had not seemed powerful to such an extent—casually killing an Emperor as though it were nothing.
What exactly had he obtained behind that legendary Creation Gate?
Why had no one throughout all of history ever returned from behind that gate, while he alone