"Not dead? He still wasn't dead?"
"The Double-Pupil Sacred Physique truly was invincible!"
"If that punch had landed on any Ninth Layer of the King Realm young king in Xuanhuang Land, they would have died on the spot. Even the other two Blazing Sun Rank beings would most likely have spilled blood here!"
The gathered spirits were aghast, marveling at how incredibly tough Wu Chongtong's life was. After taking Xiao Chen's heaven-shattering, earth-extinguishing punch filled with killing intent, he had actually survived and forcibly endured it.
Of course.
Compared to Wu Chongtong.
What was even more astonishing.
Was Xiao Chen's courage.
Some Divine Seeds who had encountered Xuanhuang Land's other two Blazing Sun Rank beings and witnessed their dragon-like attacks made a rough estimate.
Xiao Chen in the True Demon Possession state.
Already possessed supreme power no weaker than that of any Blazing Sun Rank being in Xuanhuang Land.
To say nothing else.
That invincible fist seal Xiao Chen had unleashed just now.
Looking across Xuanhuang.
Aside from Wu Chongtong's Double-Pupil Sacred Physique.
No one else could withstand it.
Once struck.
They would die instantly.
"In that case, the King of Misfortune already possessed the mighty foundation to challenge the strongest fighters among Xuanhuang's younger generation!"
"Hard to imagine that a youth from a small region could be this fucking fierce!"
"Generally speaking, secret arts that forcibly elevate a cultivator's realm and cause their combat power to skyrocket for a short time cannot last long. By rough estimates, the supreme demonic art the King of Misfortune was using could last around a hundred breaths. A full hundred breaths—even Wu Chongtong would likely find it hard to endure!"
Beside the mountain range, the more the gathered spirits thought about it, the more terrified they became. They suddenly realized that this savage