Smoke and gunpowder filled heaven and earth.
As the deep-blue sea churned, waves of blood-red spray rose.
The distant spectators could no longer contain their excitement and began to cheer.
"Su, you're fierce!!"
"Were those Imperial Zenith Realm experts from deep within the Starry Sky too pathetic? No! Su is simply too strong!!"
"I... I thought I was dreaming before..."
An uproar broke out across the field as all the spectators grew excited.
Previously, the formation those Foreign Enemies had displayed had been too terrifying, filling people with despair and darkness, leaving them unable to breathe.
No one had even believed that Su Yi could survive this battle.
But now, as Su Yi swept through the enemy ranks with his sword and slaughtered in all directions, he was like a ray of dawn piercing through the heavy darkness, making people feel as though they had seen daylight again!
At this moment, even those who had once hated Su Yi were utterly speechless, shocked to the core.
Peng Zu and the others all breathed a sigh of relief, their hearts surging as well.
Yet they understood even more clearly that this battle had only just begun. It was far too early to rejoice!
No sooner had they thought this than a thunderous shout rang out:
"Are you all celebrating too soon? Be careful—after Su Xuanjun dies, someone may settle accounts with each of you one by one!"
At the summit of Ten Thousand Streams Divine Mountain, Gu Wentian stood suspended in the air, his cold eyes flashing like lightning.
With his shout, the cheers in the field abruptly vanished.
The spectators' expressions changed, and they fell silent as cicadas in winter!
The atmosphere between heaven and earth became oppressive once more.
"Gu Wentian, you really are a fine dog!"
Demon Ancestor