It had only been a few days since the battle at Lesser Yin Yang Mountain, but the Invincible Ancient Road was in an uproar once more.
Li Ye had killed Gong Clan's Little Princess Gong Fei and her party.
In the eyes of ordinary people, he had undoubtedly punched a hole in the sky.
"What? Gong Clan's Little Princess?"
"Good heavens, the Sword Emperor's Successor is defying heaven! He even dares to kill a princess of the Gong Clan."
"Plenty of the Gong Clan's geniuses are on this ancient road. The news will reach them soon, and the Sword Emperor's Successor will be in trouble."
"Especially that Gong Clan's Great Crown Prince deep in the ancient road. If he learns his own sister died at the Sword Emperor's Successor's hands, he'll probably go mad. But I heard that a few days ago he came upon an immense fortune and is absorbing it now, so he may not hear the news for a while."
The world was aghast, and people buzzed with discussion.
They gained an even deeper understanding of just how powerful—and domineering—Li Ye was.
A few days later, on a mountain peak:
Boom!
King Wu swallowed the Primordial Spirit Liquid made from the Primordial Spirits of the Little Princess and more than a hundred other Star Saints. His Divine Sense surged by leaps and bounds.
One light-year, two light-years, three light-years...
To the astonishment of Li Ye's servants, King Wu's Divine Sense continued breaking through, reaching forty-two light-years.
His surging Divine Sense spilled across heaven and earth, draining the color from all things.
The rocket-like increase left even King Wu himself dazed.
"Old Wu, how does it feel?"
Li Ye smiled.
"Powerful. More powerful than ever before. My senses are sharper, and the growth of my Divine Sense