Back then, before the Heavenly Crow Hall on Raven Ridge, Su Yi had been able to withstand the full-force strike of nineteen Grotto Universe Realm World Kings all by himself, despite possessing only Great Perfection cultivation in the Equal Longevity Realm.
Now, he had already stepped into the Return to One Realm. He was no longer who he had once been; even killing Yan Daolin's avatar, which had one foot on the Path to Feathered Ascension, had been effortless.
Merely dealing with three Grotto Universe Realm figures now naturally gave him absolute crushing power.
Strictly speaking, compared to the Temple Master at his peak, the current Su Yi was even greater!
The venue fell deathly silent; not even a crow cawed.
Zhuang Bifan quietly clenched his fists, dumbstruck.
Zhong Yangxun, standing in the distance with his hands behind his back, suddenly went rigid, his eyes widening round.
A soul-shaking silence spread between heaven, earth, mountains, and rivers. Everything was so quiet that a falling needle could have been heard.
Even the roaring waves of the Unfixed Demon Sea in the distance seemed to have gone still.
The spectators in the distance had been caught completely off guard, their jaws nearly dropping in shock.
Earlier, everyone had broken out in a cold sweat for Zhuang Bifan, this Old Guy from the Zhuang Clan. Some had even suspected that he would be unable to escape this calamity.
After all, the ones attacking were three mighty experts from Heart-Painting Studio!
Yet no one had expected that, before this battle even erupted, a young man in blue robes would appear and casually kill Heart-Painting Studio's three Grotto Universe Realm experts with a single sword strike!
This sudden and tyrannical scene of death was like a bitterly cold current, stabbing into everyone's hearts and making