Late Stage Half-step Great Saint

Ye Xiwen only wanted to throw back his head and roar in excitement. The power throughout his body was boiling, like an unimaginable force flowing within him. At last, he had reached the threshold once more. Just one final kick at the gate, and he would step into the Late Stage Half-step Great Saint.

His previous battle with Gongyang Yongfeng had been such a pity. He had been only a tiny bit away, just that little bit away, from entering the Late Stage Half-step Great Saint. But in the end, he had not crossed that threshold. Without entering the Late Stage Half-step Great Saint, he had no way to contend against a Great Saint Late Stage expert.

It was like being on the verge of sprinting forward, only to be forcibly slammed to a stop. The feeling was so stifling it made one want to cough up blood.

Yet there was nothing he could do. Even his opponent, Gongyang Yongfeng, had been ground to death by him. No matter how unwilling he was, he had no other choice. Originally, he had planned to enter seclusion once after returning to the True Martial School and strive to break into the Late Stage Half-step Great Saint.

But now another opportunity had been placed before him: Blood Kill. Compared to Gongyang Yongfeng back then, Blood Kill was even stronger. Even among Great Saint Late Stage experts, he counted as a master.

That was precisely why Ye Xiwen had proposed fighting Blood Kill alone. On one hand, it was to hold Blood Kill back. On the other, he wanted to use Blood Kill to temper himself and break through into the Late Stage Half-step Great Saint.

If others learned of this, they would likely be scared to death on the spot. Gongyang Yongfeng was