The Nirvana Dojo was the place where a Six-time Limit Breaking Great Power had founded his sect. The scene was deathly silent; everyone was so shocked that they stood frozen, as if petrified.
The entire stretch of time and space seemed to have solidified, the scene fixed in that instant.
What had they seen? That was the founding ancestor of a sect, an unrivaled powerhouse who had broken the limit across two great realms. In the Super Mythological Great World, he had scarcely any rivals.
Yet now, Ancestor Wuyuan was being gripped in the hand of a young man from later generations!
Everyone in the Nirvana Dojo, from top to bottom, had long overestimated Wang Xuan. They knew his potential was boundless; otherwise, why would they have granted him treatment of the highest specification?
But only now did they realize that they had still underestimated the mysterious Wang Qingzhou of old. They lacked any true understanding of him. What kind of monster was this?!
Even if Ancestor Wuyuan was not the strongest Six-time Limit Breaking Great Power in the New Mythological Great World, he was close enough, ranked among the foremost. Yet after he made his move, such a scalp-numbing, horrifying scene had appeared—completely contrary to what people had imagined.
"How could this be? Daoist Wang... what level of being is he, exactly? Is he truly only a young man from a later generation? Could he have some other origins?!"
"Grasping a Great Power with a raised hand—such a method is simply unheard of! Could he be the reincarnation of a True King? If he is of the same generation as Yi Hui and Ming Xuan, how could he possibly be this strong?"
Even True Saints Ming Yuan and Xuan He from the Six-time Limit Breaking Dojo had trembling hearts.