Seeing Mo Yu defeat Fang Feng so cleanly, even forcing the latter to sever his wing to survive, the entire world erupted into discussion.
What had happened with Mo Yu in the Thunder Spirit Tribe had only been heard through rumors, and no one had witnessed it personally. Moreover, although the Thunder Spirit Tribe was fairly famous in the Great Thousand World, it had declined for many years. In the eyes of some Divine Beast Races, it was merely a fallen household.
Thus, only after witnessing him today did they realize just how terrifying the Silver-eyed man's combat strength was.
On a mountain peak closest to the God Transformation Pool, Phoenix King Jin Huang gazed at the Water Mirror. His eyes narrowed slightly as he spoke indifferently.
"Thunder Emperor's name is indeed well deserved. To defeat Fang Feng so effortlessly, the Heavenly Sacred Ancestral Thunder must have played a considerable role. No wonder even Heart Demon Thunder Emperor coveted this thunder so intensely back then."
Behind him, an elder of the Phoenix Clan smiled and said, "Although this man is strong, he is still far inferior to Prince Huang Yin."
Fang Feng's strength was not weak, but if he faced Huang Yin, he probably would not even have the courage to make a move.
Therefore, Mo Yu's ability to defeat Fang Feng still did not count as much of a threat to Huang Yin.
"Hehe, naturally."
Jin Huang gave a slight smile. Huang Yin was at the Mid Immortal Grade and had also mastered the Phoenix Clan's Supreme Divine Art. His strength was absolutely not something Fang Feng could compare with.
After Mo Yu exchanged blows with Huang Yin, everyone should understand the gap between them.
Deep within the God Transformation Pool, Zi Yan's refinement and devouring lasted for around