Having broken through to the Ninth Stage, Ye Xiwen's aura had grown by far more than tenfold. It was not merely a breakthrough within the Celestial Venerable realm; he had even surpassed Celestial Venerables themselves, allowing his combat strength to truly exceed that of a Peak Celestial Venerable and reach the level of a Half-Step Chief Sovereign.
But at that moment, the Ten Kings of Hell had already surrounded him.
Each of the Ten Kings of Hell possessed unimaginable, terrifying power. Any ordinary Peak Celestial Venerable who encountered even one of them would face certain death, with no other possibility.
"Does having more people make a difference? Before, perhaps it would have been somewhat useful. But now?" Ye Xiwen sneered coldly.
Although all this had long been within his plans, even he did not know where his limits now lay. Moreover, the World Tree Fruit had not yet been fully digested, and his strength was still rising without end.
Now, he too wanted to know where his limits lay, and these Ten Kings of Hell were his first whetstone.
Had King Yama Heavenly Sovereign unleashed this move, each of these Ten Kings of Hell would have been a genuine Half-Step Chief Sovereign. But this was merely Ghost Matriarch's technique. She herself was only a Half-Step Chief Sovereign—how could she possibly be mentioned in the same breath as King Yama Heavenly Sovereign?
"You certainly have a big mouth!" Ghost Matriarch sneered. She formed a hand seal, and suddenly, the Ten Kings of Hell seemed to come back to life one after another.
All of their auras spread madly outward. Ten Half-Step Chief Sovereigns instantly shook the chaos itself, and even Crescent Moon Immortal Lord widened his eyes.
He had never regarded these old fellows highly in the first place, always believing