The Myriad Sects War Hall fell deathly silent...
Whether they belonged to the sects behind the Five Good Youths or to Phantom Star Cave and the other sects, the gathered powerhouses all stared in shock. For a moment, none could speak.
Only after a long pause did someone finally speak, voice trembling.
"That brat... took out eight people by himself in an instant? And every one of them is a super-genius far beyond the level of our sects!" Li Xuanyin's eyes widened slightly in disbelief.
Among the three Qianhuan sisters and the Nine-Colored Blood Sect members, even the weakest, Ghost Owl, could have crushed Wan Yao and the others.
Yet that entire team had been no match for Li Tianming in a single exchange!
How could anyone not be shaken?
Even Qianhuan Linyi's head rang as though her soul had left her body. She could not accept such a swift, decisive defeat!
"Who exactly is he? With strength like that, he can't be a nobody!" Qianhuan Linyi's expression darkened. She turned and ordered, "Investigate! Find out everything about him."
The two attendants beside her withdrew, gradually vanishing into the darkness...
Ghost Ash and Zhao Hongyuan were both pale, their eyes trembling.
"Isn't he a Ghost God? This is... three races in one? But how could someone of mixed blood cultivate to this level?" Ghost Ash's face was full of disbelief. His convictions were on the verge of collapse.
It defied explanation!
Mixed-blood cultivators struggled to reach great heights. None of their bloodlines could usually realize its full potential. That was common knowledge among cultivators across the universe, yet Li Tianming had all but shattered it!
Many who had never seen Li Tianming unleash all his abilities were left with the same question: how could someone of mixed blood possess such