Dead silence!
Everyone fell into utter silence!
The Imperial Son... had lost!
Countless spectators watched this scene, no longer knowing what words could express how they felt.
The Imperial Son had been severely wounded and coughed up blood. His once ethereal bearing now appeared exceptionally disheveled, and his eyes had lost their light, as though he had suffered a devastating blow.
This Imperial Son was like a completely different person from before!
At the beginning, the Imperial Son had arrived atop the Starry Sky Beast, the Golden Winged Scarlet Sky Tiger. How awe-inspiring had that been? He had seemed like a Peerless Heavenly Genius, dazzling beyond compare!
But now, the light around the Imperial Son seemed to have vanished, forcibly shattered by someone else as he fell from heaven into the dust.
The stark contrast appeared before everyone's eyes, and the impact was truly immense.
At the same time, another figure became ever more dazzling, his brilliance directly eclipsing the Imperial Son's as he became the most eye-catching presence in this match.
Everyone's gazes shifted away from the Imperial Son and toward the figure standing in the sky with a saber in hand. Nothing remained in their eyes but shock.
How terrifying had the Imperial Son's Third Sword been? Even through the light screen, everyone could sense its horrifying pressure.
Yet such a sword had still been shattered by Wang Teng with a single slash!
Moreover, whether it was the Second Sword or the Third Sword, Wang Teng had used only one slash!
The same slash!!!
What kind of confidence was that? What kind of bearing?
And just what kind of powerful slash had he unleashed earlier?
The spectators simply could not imagine it.
Domineering!
Stunning!
They did not know what words could possibly describe it!
Many people could tell