Once Dao Validation was achieved, everything was in his hands!
The Shengyang City Lord's strength was extremely strong, but Ye Xiwen's strength was also stronger than his. Ye Xiwen was strong enough to defeat all the masters in the late stage of the immortality realm.
Throughout the entire battle, Ye Xiwen did not have the upper hand at all.
The whole city was as silent as a cicada in winter. The fall of a deity could be said to be earth-shattering. Unlike those half-step Dao Confirming existences, this was a true Dao Confirming existence. Even if it was in the Blood Prison, the fall was still a big trouble, a big trouble.
Ye Xiwen was steady, accurate, and ruthless. He did not give the slightest chance to escape.
At the same time, hundreds of people in the city suddenly vomited blood and stopped leveling up at the same time. They were probably the contract slaves of the Shengyang City Lord. After the death of the Shengyang City Lord, they naturally had to die with him.
With the death of the Shengyang City Lord, the entire Shengyang City would also change to a new master.
In the Blood Prison, this was a very common thing. The law of the jungle was vividly reflected here. Ye Xiwen, who won, naturally became the new master of Shengyang City.
After a short period of panic, the experts in Shengyang City had already accepted this fact. As for the most loyal supporters of the City Lord of Shengyang City, they had either committed suicide or had been implicated by the City Lord of Shengyang City. Even if there were survivors, it was not enough to pose a threat to a god.
In front of a God, a demigod was too weak. Even the two demigods who were comparable to Dao Validation could be killed by Ye Xiwen with just one punch.
Any kind of resistance was meaningless in the face of real strength.
The sudden death of the Shengyang City Lord had also attracted the attention and uneasiness of many Gods in the nearby vast area. It was normal for the war between Gods to last for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. On the contrary, it was abnormal for a God to die in such a short period of time because of a conflict.
More importantly, this meant that Ye Xiwen already had the means to kill a God, which threatened the existence of these Gods.
This made the Gods who had been stable for many years a little restless and restless.
Many stern questions were sent over. Although they didn't say much about the deceased Lord of Victorious Sun City, many gods sent notes expressing their serious concern.
Ye Xiwen realized that there were so many Gods in the Blood Prison after he had reached this level. This was because of the difference in levels. Originally, it wouldn't have been easy for him to come in contact with the Gods with his demigod strength.
Now that he had reached the Dao Validation Realm, everything was completely different.
However, when one thought about it, it made sense. Gods were eternal and indestructible. Unless they encountered such unlucky times, they would be able to exist for eternity. Under such circumstances, no one would know how many gods had accumulated over the years.
However, these gods did not usually appear, so not many people knew about them.
In many worlds, gods had become a kind of teaching.
Ye Xiwen rejected all these inquiries. He was too lazy to negotiate with these gods. He was not in the mood either. He directly asked the Hidden Dragon to come over and preside over the matters of entering Shengyang City.
Although the Hidden Dragon's strength was not as good as Ye Xiwen's, it was not inferior to the Lord of Victorious Sun City. It was naturally the best for him to preside over Shengyang City.
In addition, he originally ruled a tribe. Therefore, this kind of thing was simply a piece of cake for him.
With the Hidden Dragon presiding over and dispatching all parties to suppress the trusted aides of the Lord of Victorious Sun City, Victorious Sun City was easily brought under Ye Xiwen's control and slowly stabilized.
Ye Xiwen also maintained restraint after taking control of the Shengyang City. He didn't expand his territory. Therefore, those Gods who had expressed their concern about this matter also withdrew their gazes one after another. If a God had fallen outside, then it would've caused a sensation. Moreover, it was a big shot like the Lord of Shengyang City.
The resources needed to cultivate a God were simply astronomical figures. It was unimaginable. Moreover, it was not something that could be achieved with just resources. Many top geniuses consumed countless resources. Coupled with their innate talents, they cultivated to the peak of demigod in a short period of time. However, they were stuck there and could not make any progress for the rest of their lives. Such a thing was too common.
The Gods were immortal. Therefore, they were the true backbone forces that maintained the inheritance of a sect. Losing one of them would hurt the sect's vitality.
However, it was different in the Blood Prison. There was no order in this place. It was opened for the purpose of exiling criminals and honing talents.
Anything that happened here was considered normal. Ye Xiwen knew that it was impossible for the Victorious Sun City to be alone. Perhaps, there were also factions behind it. There were all kinds of complicated relationships in the Hidden Valley. So, it was difficult to sort them out in a short time.
He knew that the Hidden Valley was divided into seven branches as far as he knew. It was said that the Hidden Valley was founded by seven King level powerhouses. And, the inheritance they passed down was the largest branch of the Hidden Valley.
However, these were distant legends. It was unknown how many tens of thousands of years had passed since the establishment of the Hidden Valley. Many things had been covered by the dust of history. The seven legendary King level powerhouses had never been seen again. Everyone knew that the Hidden Valley was currently the supreme ruler and manager of the God Transforming Abyss. He was the Flame Lord. The Flame Lord had been in charge of many affairs in the Hidden Valley since tens of thousands of years ago. Therefore, many people believed that the so-called seven King level powerhouses did not exist. The actual master of the Hidden Valley was the Flame Lord.
No one knew whether these rumors were true or false. Only the old monsters that had survived from that era could know whether they were true or false. Otherwise, no one would know whether they were true or false.
Moreover, Ye Xiwen felt that his level was too low. Therefore, many things could only be regarded as rumors. He couldn't see through them.
He faintly realized that he couldn't be as indifferent as he had been when he was still a demigod when he had started to prove his Dao. That was because he was still too weak at that time. So, no one would pay attention to him at all.
However, this matter wasn't his top priority at the moment.
How to fulfill the wishes of his previous life and how to solve the loopholes in his Dao were the top priorities.
A month later, when all the big and small matters in Shengyang City had been handled properly, he left Hidden Dragon behind and returned to the Xuan World with Ling Fei.
In the Xuan World, with the help of the experts from the Sky Bearing Fortress and the Flying Cloud Fortress that Ye Xiwen had left behind, the Human Race had become the overlord of the Xuan World. They dominated the Xuan World with the power of a single race.
However, Ye Xiwen's return did not alarm anyone in the Xuan World. He only went to the Dead Soul Abyss. There hadn't been any Dead Soul Frenzy in this place for a long time. It seemed to be controlled by some power. The outside was also wrapped by a layer of powerful barrier formation. There was no sign that it was going to appear. However, the more Ye Xiwen's cultivation increased, the more he could feel the terrifying power contained in it.
This terrifying power should have come from the Lord of Dead Spirits. Ye Xiwen had only seen the Lord of Flame possessing such power apart from the Lord of Dead Spirits.
Ye Qianqian hadn't completed the inheritance of the Dead Soul Lord. Ye Xiwen sighed. Now his old friends had fallen apart. Ye Mo and Hua Menghan's status was unknown. Ye Qianqian seemed to still be accepting the inheritance of the Dead Soul Lord and hadn't come out yet. The Wolf Cub also disappeared from time to time.
However, he didn't feel melancholy for long. He left quietly, just like how he came quietly.
He directly set foot on the road to the Heaven Realm. He had been longing for this base camp of the Human Race in the Myriad Heavens for a long time.
The importance of the Heaven Realm to the Human Race was similar to the importance of the Devil Realm to the Demon Race.
In the past, Qin Lie had invited him several times. However, he didn't go at that time due to various reasons. This time, he had no choice but to go.
He wanted to find the world of his previous life. Perhaps it had an important connection with the Heaven Realm.
Although the Heaven Realm was far away, it wasn't difficult for him who had already confirmed his Dao. Moreover, he could obtain the coordinates of the Heaven Realm from the Hidden Valley. This wasn't difficult for him at all.
Ye Xiwen flew at full speed. He was shuttling between worlds. Ling Fei couldn't keep up with Ye Xiwen's speed. She could only hold his waist tightly. Then, she gritted her teeth and complained that Ye Xiwen was flying so fast. Was he rushing to reincarnate?
Ye Xiwen didn't have the mood to enjoy the soft and warm fragrance in his arms. His desire for his hometown pushed him to fly towards the Heaven Realm.
He flew at full speed for a month. Then, he finally touched the outline of the Heaven Realm. In the universe, it was an incomparably huge world of light. The light wheel that spread out was unknown how many light years away. It was very thick. The strong crystal wall isolated the possibility of other forces entering.
However, it wasn't a big problem for someone as strong as Ye Xiwen to enter. Although it took him a lot of effort, he still broke into the Heaven Realm easily.
Ye Xiwen had just broken into the Heaven Realm when he suddenly felt the surging power of the mortal world assaulting his face. It was repelling all foreign species.
Fortunately, he was still a human. So, he only felt a burst of suffocation. However, Ling Fei was in a miserable state. She was instantly hit hard by the power of the mortal world.
This was the power of the world. The more powerful the world was, the more powerful the power of the world was. And, the greater the repelling force of the outsiders. A world like the Tool Emperor Heaven's repelling force was terrifyingly strong.
Moreover, the stronger one's strength was, the stronger the backlash would be!
The Heaven Realm was the base camp of the human race among the ten thousand worlds in the heavens. Countless human race's power of hope was concentrated in the Heaven Realm. Ordinary people couldn't feel it. However, Ye Xiwen had entered through unconventional means. So, he would naturally suffer a powerful backlash.
He was a human. So, he could endure the backlash. However, Ling Fei couldn't. She couldn't endure it even if she had already confirmed her Dao. She was hit hard in an instant.
Ye Xiwen had no choice but to let her hide in the Heavenly Source Mirror to recuperate. Then, he fell down alone.
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