Countless gasps rose from the viewing stands of both realms. Everyone stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with disbelief.
Han Zhu had actually been shattered?
This was completely different from what they had expected.
"How is that possible? That man isn't even worthy of carrying Han Zhu's shoes. How could he possibly possess such strength?"
A young man from the Nine Profound Ancestral Domain was deeply unconvinced.
No matter how one looked at it, Jian Yi was weaker than Han Zhu. Even if he had briefly stepped into the Young Heaven Domain, there was still an insurmountable gap between him and a true Ordinary Young Heaven.
Being able to barely exchange blows should already have been Jian Yi's limit, yet he had actually injured Han Zhu!
"This boy is no ordinary figure!"
"A sword dao prodigy! A Mortal Sword actually possesses such might!"
"I heard he is a Rogue Cultivator. Such talent is truly terrifying. Fortunately, he is a Rogue Cultivator. If he had been born into some great immortal clan, his achievements would be unimaginable!"
Even the great figures of the Nine Profound Ancestral Domain were stunned beyond belief. The potential Jian Yi had displayed was far too terrifying; his future was boundless!
Han Zhu's shattered flesh trembled. In the end, it broke free from Jian Yi's suppression and reassembled in the void.
His face was ashen, and the hand gripping his sword clenched until it turned white. What an unbearable humiliation! He had actually been injured so badly by a piece of trash he had never put in his eyes?
He had to wash away this disgrace!
His appearance changed once more. His hair turned white, the muscles all over his body swelled grotesquely, his pupils became vertical slits, his teeth grew without end, and thick white fur spread