The heavenly tribulation of a Half-Step Chief Sovereign arrived in an instant. It had only just begun.
There was no one left within hundreds of millions of miles around Ye Xiwen. They had all retreated, terrified of being caught in it.
Nor did Ye Xiwen intend to press his advantage, because he knew perfectly well just how dire his situation was.
Before everyone's eyes, he had seized the Dao Script Tablet. Those Half-Step Chief Sovereigns would never allow him to take it away.
And after forcefully killing Heavenly Punishment Divine Sovereign, his condition had declined by far more than one or two degrees. There was simply no way he could leave with the Dao Script Tablet.
His strength alone was truly too thin. Even if Lord Qin were willing to stand by his side, their chances of victory would not be high. There were not many paths left to him—indeed, one could say there were almost none.
His only choice was to draw forth the heavenly tribulation and use its power to force them all back. What remained was to cross the tribulation. If he passed it, there would be nothing left to worry about. Once he stepped into the Half-Step Chief Sovereign realm, these people would no longer be anything to fear and could not possibly threaten him again. But if he failed, then all would be lost.
He was gambling. To others, there was no need for such a gamble, but to him, it was inevitable. He was not worried about these Half-Step Chief Sovereigns; he was more worried that Chief Sovereigns might appear afterward.
Therefore, he had to summon the heavenly tribulation. By relying on its power, he would not only isolate the Half-Step Chief Sovereigns, but also prevent Chief Sovereigns from casually intervening.
The reason he