When the red-robed man fled the Reception Platform in a sorry state, the area erupted in waves of uproar.
The experts from the various races stared at Mo Yu on the Reception Platform in shock, their eyes flickering slightly. Clearly, none of them had expected this human, who appeared to be no more than a Sixth-Grade Sovereign, to be so troublesome.
At the Red Serpent Tribe's side, Ran Qing and the others' expressions had turned ugly the instant the red-robed man was defeated by Mo Yu. Their eyes were filled with despair and disbelief.
Who could have expected that a battle they had originally thought was already won would turn into this in the blink of an eye...
"This brat has such a powerful Divine Beast Body. I'm afraid even the top geniuses of the Heaven-Shaking Strength Ape Tribe would be no better than this!"
A Red Serpent Tribe expert ground his teeth as he spoke. A trace of wariness had appeared in his gaze toward Mo Yu. With such a formidable Divine Beast Body, it was hardly surprising that he could defeat a Seventh-Grade Sovereign.
Ran Qing also clenched her jade-like hands tightly, gritting her silver teeth as her pretty face alternated between pale and livid. She could not utter a single word.
Under the convergence of countless shocked gazes from across the world, Mo Yu remained calm on the Reception Platform. With a thought, the black radiance and terrifying strength covering his arms slowly faded, and his long Heaven-Shaking Arms returned to their normal forms.
Having sensed the might of the Heaven-Shaking Arm, Mo Yu also gave a slight smile. He then shifted his gaze away and looked toward the covetous experts from the various races.
"Everyone, I want this Reception Platform. Does anyone still have an objection?"