Everyone thought this would be a one-sided battle, an overwhelming rout.
Yet the moment the fighting began, shock filled every onlooker's eyes.
The one leading the charge for the Southern Bright Sacred Land was not its Holy Lord, but a young man whose cultivation was only at the Primordial Heaven Venerable realm.
"Wh... what's with this kid? How is he so fierce?"
"Fuck, are my eyes playing tricks on me?"
"Holy shit, how is the Qianyuan Sacred Land the one getting beaten back?"
"It must be an illusion. Yes, this has to be an illusion. I must be too tired lately from watching so many matches."
"Impossible. This is absolutely impossible. How could the Southern Bright Sacred Land be this strong?"
No one had expected reality to be the exact opposite of what they had imagined.
It was indeed an overwhelming rout, but the side being crushed was the Qianyuan Sacred Land, not the Southern Bright Sacred Land!
"What exactly happened to the Southern Bright Sacred Land? How did they rise so suddenly?"
"The others from the Southern Bright Sacred Land have certainly improved their cultivation, and by quite a bit, but the deciding factor is those three."
"They're all at the Primordial Heaven Venerable realm, yet their combat strength is terrifying."
"Exactly. That dog... even that dog is so fierce!"
Everyone could see that the truly terrifying figures on the Southern Bright Sacred Land's side were Chen Changan and his two companions.
They had also defeated the most opponents.
Earlier, everyone had speculated that the Qianyuan Sacred Land would need only half a day, or a full day at most, to crush the Southern Bright Sacred Land.
Yet less than an incense stick's worth of time had passed, and the Qianyuan Sacred Land's forces had already crumbled like earth