You Want to Go Berserk, So I'll Risk My Life

The enormous altar was utterly silent.

Everyone present stared blankly at the slender figure still standing in the square. Although he had defeated Xue Ming with fierce methods, his expression remained calm.

His pitch-black eyes were like deep pools, making him seem unfathomable.

At that moment, the many strong people present all felt a trace of awe toward this human who appeared to be merely a Half-step Eighth-Grade Sovereign.

That awe originated from his formidable strength.

At the beginning, no one would have thought Mo Yu had any chance of victory against Xue Ming. After all, there was an entire grade between them.

Within the Sovereign Realm, the difference of one grade was like a heavenly chasm. Only the most monstrous geniuses could cross it.

Yet reality had now told them that Mo Yu was precisely that supreme genius and monster. They had simply been too blind to see him clearly.

"This guy is truly unfathomable."

After the silence lasted for a long while, someone finally could not help sighing in a low voice. With the strength of a Half-step Eighth-Grade Sovereign, he had actually defeated Xue Ming, who had stepped into the Half-step Ninth-Grade Sovereign level and possessed a Quasi-Sacred Item.

All these trump cards and methods made everyone understand why Mo Yu had remained fearless even when facing Xue Ming.

Compared with the shock and admiration of the many powerhouses, the numerous experts of the Blood Sky Flood Dragon Tribe appeared somewhat stunned.

They blankly stared at Xue Ming in the distance, covered in blood and utterly disheveled. His appearance seemed to make them unable to believe the truth before their eyes.

The prodigy of their Blood Sky Flood Dragon Tribe had actually been defeated just like that?

And he had been defeated so cleanly by a human