The scene fell silent.
Originally, many had been holding back their laughter as they watched Wang Zesheng suffer a setback, suppressed and forced onto the back foot by his own son. But now, their expressions had all turned grave.
Everyone stared at Old Wang, at the black stone arch bridge beneath his feet, unable to believe their eyes.
None of those present were outsiders. Most already knew of Wang Xuan's Six-time Limit Breaking and understood that, no matter what, Wang Zesheng would find it difficult to win.
Even Mei Yukong, who disliked Wang Zesheng the most, was now inwardly shaken beyond measure. He had no choice but to sigh. This old rival was simply too fierce!
After Ultimate Five-time Limit Breaking, the limits of the supernatural had supposedly been sealed shut. The saints had explored for many years without result, yet Wang Zesheng had already felt his way to certain paths.
Thus, many who had wanted to see Old Wang defeated and were waiting to laugh at him now opened their mouths without being able to speak. Stormy waves rolled through their hearts, towering into the heavens.
Whether they were People from Demon Court or Wang Yusheng and the others, all found it inconceivable. They felt Old Wang had gone wildly beyond the pale, making a breakthrough at the very forefront of the supernatural.
As for Wang Xuan, his All-Domain Six-time Limit Breaking was an exceptional case, something others could hardly replicate. Everyone present knew that.
Even Demon Court disciples such as Wu Liuji and Mei Yunteng were discussing it in secret, deeply moved.
"Although Uncle Wang is a madman, he truly has the capital and confidence to be domineering. Everything he has learned illuminates the entire history of the supernatural. He is genuinely extraordinary!"
They believed that once Old