At their level of cultivation, they had already reached the pinnacle of the Myriad Realms. Every step forward was immensely difficult. It felt like a true dragon thrashing about in a pond—no matter what it did, the pond felt far too small, and even turning over was difficult.
It was not that they did not wish to advance further; this heaven and earth had restricted them from doing so. Ye Xiwen had once felt the same way, and now it had finally come to them.
When Ye Xiwen had resolved to leave the Myriad Realms for the Creation Road, it had not only been for the legendary Creation, but also because he had already reached the peak in the Myriad Realms and could advance no further.
Originally, although they found it stifling, they had no other choice. Since ancient times, who had not been like this? Those who had become Emperor Lords before them had likewise had to struggle here. Besides, they had not even cultivated the Emperor Lord realm to its peak. Being unable to defeat even one person when facing a group like Wu Tian Shen Di's left them deeply embarrassed.
Moreover, they were all proud and arrogant. Though they said nothing aloud, they regarded it in their hearts as the utmost humiliation.
No matter how many reasons there were, a loss was a loss. There was nothing more to argue.
Now, however, Ye Xiwen's return had brought them an entirely new possibility: the Creation Realm beyond the Creation Road, the supreme plane of the Martial Dao Era.
The clash between the Creation God Dynasty and the endless living beings of the Outer Domain, the life-and-death battles between the Martial Dao Era and numerous Ancient Eras—all of it showed them a broader heaven and earth, and their hearts