After a brief silence, the martial artists watching from all around finally came to their senses. Their long-suppressed cries of shock erupted, instantly filling the once-quiet space beneath the Martial God Palace with a clamor.
"Luo Tianheng really died!"
A Martial Venerable stared wide-eyed, never taking his gaze off the corpse on the ground. Just a moment ago, he had been stunned by the combat power Luo Tianheng unleashed. In the blink of an eye, Jiang Hao had killed him with a single finger.
"He couldn't even withstand one finger from Jiang Hao!"
The alien martial artist beside him spoke in a trembling voice. His gaze fell on Jiang Hao's right hand, which he had already withdrawn, while the image of that wisp of Spear Intent piercing the void replayed endlessly in his mind.
"Is this the strength of the Chaos Gold Ranking's number one?"
More and more voices rose from the crowd. The Martial Venerables and Martial Emperors of every race could no longer remain silent. They had all been waiting for a fierce clash, never imagining it would end like this.
The gap in strength between the two was simply too great. From the moment Luo Tianheng unleashed his blood qi to the moment his corpse fell, he had not even managed to force Jiang Hao to use a second move before the challenge was over.
Some martial artists who had previously thought Jiang Hao sounded far too arrogant now instinctively shut their mouths. The way they looked at him had changed completely, filled with both shock and a wariness they could not shake.
Had Jiang Hao killed Luo Tianheng after exchanging several blows, they could have used the course of the battle to gauge his strength. But his victory had been so effortless that they could discern