Outside the Heaven-reaching Tower, Ye Fan's father and mother watched him cut his way through one trial after another, unstoppable.
Cold light flashed in Ye Fan's eyes. His black hair draped over his shoulders, and golden vital energy wreathed his body. As he spread his fingers, radiance tore through the eternal sky. Invincible in his valor, he dispatched each small fry with a single punch.
He was practically embodying the very meaning of invincibility!
The first eleven trials could not stop him at all. Before his golden fist light, all beings were equal: they were usually blasted apart the instant they appeared.
After all, Ye Fan was now a full-fledged Emperor Son level existence, standing atop the Eight Prohibitions. Dealing with these fellows, who had not even reached the Holy Son level, was child's play.
"Little Uncle is amazing!" Xu Ye cheered, thrilled as she watched Ye Fan easily punch through the first eleven floors.
"Ye Fan has already surpassed the great cultivators back home." Xu Qiong was astonished as well. "Only the foremost expert in the West has cleared the Heaven-reaching Tower so quickly and with such overwhelming strength."
"But how much must Fan'er have suffered to become this powerful!"
Parents never cared how powerful their children became. They only cared whether their children had lost weight or suffered hardships.
They knew that when Ye Fan first arrived on Big Dipper, he had been an ordinary mortal who knew nothing. For a mortal to grow to this level in a world of cultivators, it was hard to imagine just how many ordeals he had endured.
Gradually, Ye Fan's overwhelming performance drew everyone else's attention as well.
"Heavens, he's clearing those early floors so quickly! His fighting strength defies the heavens!"
"Is this another Yin Tiande?!"
The first eleven floors