Of course, most importantly, no one had expected Ye Xiwen to be this insane!
He was actually trading injury for injury. By normal reasoning, the Dao Script Tablet was valuable, but not valuable enough to stake one's life on. Once he and Heavenly Punishment Divine Sovereign ended up mutually wounded, it was certain that he would have no chance of taking the Dao Script Tablet away.
No one here would possibly let him take the Dao Script Tablet away.
Although they had yet to realize what kind of treasure it was, to them, this was still an opportunity that could only be encountered, never sought.
But no matter what, Ye Xiwen's sudden eruption was a fact.
Though Ye Xiwen was strong now, once he entered the state of Man and Talisman as One and crazily burned the Supreme Ancestral Talisman, it would likewise inflict terrifying damage upon himself.
Thus, he knew that he did not have much time left. If he did not kill Heavenly Punishment Divine Sovereign with the speed of thunder before one could cover one's ears, then once the other Chief Sovereigns arrived, the consequences would be unthinkable.
"Three Thousand Martial Daos!"
Ye Xiwen's Three Thousand Martial Daos fell upon Heavenly Punishment Divine Sovereign like a violent storm. Heavenly Punishment Divine Sovereign was blasted apart time and again, his fleshly body rupturing over and over. His misery could not have been greater.
But there was no other way, because he simply could not stop Ye Xiwen's movements.
Ye Xiwen was far too berserk now and gave him no chance to catch his breath. Ye Xiwen himself had likewise fought through countless battles; how could he possibly give him such an opportunity?
Even as the cracks across Ye Xiwen's body deepened and grew increasingly obvious, he never gave