Sage Longteng was dead?
One top Saint after another from across the cosmos—even human cultivators among them—stared at the blood scattering through the sky, utterly frozen for a moment.
That was Sage Longteng, one of the most top-tier Heavenly Prodigies in the cosmos, the Ancestor of the top great race, the Beast Race. Yet under Song Zhong's attack, he had been annihilated in an instant!
From the moment Song Zhong drew his saber to the moment he killed Sage Longteng, it had taken no more than the blink of an eye.
They looked into the void at the ten figures slowly sheathing their sabers, their eyes filled with shock.
They knew Song Zhong was strong. They knew even better that Song Zhong had slain top-tier Saints before. But who could have imagined that Song Zhong could kill a top-tier Saint so easily?
One slash. Just one slash had killed Sage Longteng. Then what if it had been them?
Could Song Zhong kill them with a single slash as well?
In that instant just now, it had felt as if the power of Song Zhong and every one of his avatars had gathered together. No—not only that. With that slash, the strength of Song Zhong and all his avatars had even been increased!
Several Saints of various races from different Great Thousand Worlds could not help but retreat a distance. What were they supposed to do now?
Keep fighting?
If Song Zhong unleashed another slash like that, who could block it?
The exchange between Song Zhong and Sage Longteng just now had indeed been far too fast. They had not expected Sage Longteng to be killed by Song Zhong in one slash, and so they had not made a move.
Now, if Song Zhong attacked again, they would definitely strike at