The Twelve Venerables of Xuanxu were sent flying fifty or sixty miles before crashing into the barren earth, carving twelve long trenches along the way as dust billowed into the air.
They lay in the dirt, their faces covered in blood, staring in terror at Kong Xuan in the clouds.
"How is this possible..."
The Great Venerable Lord's body trembled. He felt as though his internal organs had been shattered, and the pain was unbearable.
The other eleven venerables were even more terrified.
None of them had reacted in time to see what had happened.
"Gasp—so strong!"
"They could even suppress the Demon Emperor, yet before this expert named Kong Xuan, they had no ability to resist at all!"
"Kong Xuan? Why have I never heard of him before?"
"Where did the Sacred Emperor Qin find so many helpers?"
"Are you stupid? The Sacred Emperor Qin is Ji Yongsheng. These experts must belong to the Sacred Court."
Living beings throughout heaven and earth discussed the matter in shock. In an instant, Kong Xuan had become a godlike figure in their hearts.
Even Patriarch Bodhi, Taiyi Zhenren, and Xing Tian stared wide-eyed. None of them had seen how Kong Xuan had made his move.
Qin Jun, however, remained calm. If Kong Xuan could not swiftly and decisively deal with the Twelve Venerables of Xuanxu, would that not mean the Ancient Immortal Realm was unimaginably powerful?
Could it casually send out a group of peak experts close to sainthood?
What nonsense...
Donghuang Taiyi's entire body trembled as well. Without the memories of his past life, he did not know how powerful he had once been. Kong Xuan's displayed strength terrified him. Even the Twelve Venerables of Xuanxu had been instantly defeated—would he not be in grave danger if he faced Kong Xuan