The entire venue fell deathly silent.
This scene was simply too absurd.
A Half-Immortal of such terrifying strength had moved so fast no one could even see clearly, then swung out with one palm...
And the Half-Immortal was gone.
Only after staring at the figure on the ground for quite a while did someone finally realize what had happened.
Tonight's Silver Moon Summit... was completely insane.
At first, everyone had thought the protagonist of Silver Moon Summit was Martial Saint Wind and Rain Rest, and then Wind and Rain Rest died...
Later, they thought the true protagonist was Half-Immortal Lu Pingsheng, but Lu Pingsheng died too...
Who exactly was fighting whom on this Silver Moon Summit?
It was like someone had floored a Dayun truck straight into a racetrack—bang, killing a rising dark-horse racer first, then, unable to brake, bang, running over the racing god who had held the championship for two hundred consecutive years too!
It was speeding along, but in a Dayun truck?
"Didn't they say... a Half-Immortal couldn't possibly be defeated by anyone below the Half-Immortal realm?"
In Wang Yutong's eyes was utter disbelief.
Especially the Eternal Life Society's president—he was no ordinary Half-Immortal. Just look at Sun Lutang. Sun Lutang had already been invincible among Martial Saints of Divine Strength, and now that he had entered the Half-Immortal realm, he naturally was no ordinary Half-Immortal either. Yet the Eternal Life Society's president still seemed utterly composed, clearly placing him at least on the same level as a powerful Half-Immortal like Sun Lutang.
After all, the Eternal Life Society's president had already been a Half-Immortal two hundred years ago, though he had once called himself Lu Pingsheng, a Martial Saint formerly of the Celestial Empire Sect, for a period of time.
"Strategist, just... what exactly did you