Great Saint Middle Stage

Indeed, he was terrifyingly formidable. Wherever the saber aura passed, space rippled violently like boiling water, erupting in an instant. Its speed was even more astonishing—one second it was still in the First Divine Lord's hand, and the next it had already slashed before Ye Xiwen.

Even Ye Xiwen felt the fierce blade edge about to slice across his face. Fortunately, Ye Xiwen was not slow either. The Demon Wings spread open in an instant, and he directly evaded the strike.

Boom! After the saber aura tore through the sky, it plunged straight into the chaos, stirring up boundless waves of wind.

A chill ran faintly down Ye Xiwen's back. That strike just now had been far too strange. With the slightest carelessness, he might have been cleaved in two by it.

Judging by its power, after activating his bloodline, the First Divine Lord's overall strength had risen by an entire level. He was likely no weaker than a Great Saint Initial Stage expert.

Although such strength was still inferior to that of the Soul Destruction Hall Master from last time, the pressure on Ye Xiwen had suddenly multiplied. When he had faced the Soul Destruction Hall Master before, he could not exactly be said to have lacked all power to fight back, but it had been close enough.

That had been a Great Saint Completion Stage figure, only a tiny step away from entering the Great Saint Great Perfection Stage. Such a figure was not someone Ye Xiwen could deal with now.

Even the First Divine Lord, who had only temporarily risen to the Great Saint Initial Stage, made Ye Xiwen feel as though he had suddenly ascended an entire level.

"Today, none of you will even think of leaving! From top to bottom, not even chickens and dogs