When that distant peal of a bell tore through the void, cheers erupted beneath countless light screens in every middle world, surging like mountains calling and seas roaring.
The Celestial Race had already lost three battles in a row in this crucial contest. In the most humiliating third battle, four Integration Stage cultivators had ganged up on one, yet still returned in defeat.
This crushing loss had left the Celestial Race from the Great World utterly humiliated, with their prestige swept away.
They had lost both face and substance.
Of course, there were still several Integration Stage cultivators from the Celestial Race of the Great World.
It was still too early to speak of the final outcome. Victory and defeat remained unknown.
But there was no doubt that Su Fan's sudden rise had shattered the myth in the hearts of middle-world cultivators that Great World cultivators were invincible.
Whatever the final outcome today, at least Su Fan had already shattered the halo surrounding Great World cultivators.
In the past, those cultivators from the Great World had been like blazing suns hanging high in the heavens, radiating dazzling light and inspiring fearful awe.
In the hearts of cultivators from the various middle worlds, they had been existences of incomparable might.
Yet after several soul-stirring battles, everyone had developed the illusion that Great World cultivators were nothing special after all.
In truth, Great World cultivators were still unimaginably powerful.
It was simply unfortunate that they had encountered Su Fan, that heaven-defying freak.
"Rumble..."
At that moment, a muffled vibration resembling the roar of an ancient behemoth came from afar. A blinding Golden Pillar of Light tore through the firmament and plunged straight downward.
At that moment, the countless Integration Stage powerhouses from the various Lesser Yuan Heavens hovering near the arena instantly