Hong Wang furrowed his brow. Mu Xuanzhi's strength had exceeded expectations. He hadn't thought that even Wang Yue and Qin Tian, two prodigies from the ancient Wang and Qin clans, would be defeated.
According to the original plan, Wang Yue alone would have been enough to defeat Mu Xuanzhi. There had been no need for Qin Tian to step in.
Who could have guessed that Mu Xuanzhi would defeat them both in succession?
"How can he be this strong?"
The Imperial Court's Heavenly Prodigies looked at Wang Yue, Qin Tian, and the others lying on the ground. Every one of them frowned, their hearts heavy.
By all rights, no matter how talented the Heavenly Prodigies of the myriad heavens were, they shouldn't be this powerful. Just what kind of monster was Mu Xuanzhi?
"Senior Disciple Brother is invincible!!" The Rising Sun Dao Sect disciples threw their arms up and shouted, beside themselves with excitement.
And they weren't alone. The people of the myriad heavens were also incredibly excited. Who said the myriad heavens couldn't produce a top-tier prodigy? Wasn't Mu Xuanzhi one?
"Send a few people to wear him down, then have Yanqing suppress him."
Gaowu's voice reached Hong Wang's ears.
Hong Wang nodded silently and looked toward Emperor Star. Several young men and women had appeared there, all wreathed in immortal light and Chaos Qi, their power extraordinary.
They were a group no weaker than Qin Tian and Wang Yue—some even stronger. They all came from the supreme ancient clans there, with powerful inheritances flowing through their veins.
The moment they appeared, the people of the myriad heavens held their breath, secretly sweating for Mu Xuanzhi.
These few were far too powerful. Dao-light soared from their brows, and ancient inheritance runes covered their bodies. Their strength was beyond imagining,