While everyone was shocked, Yao Shengxue secretly rejoiced and took malicious pleasure in the misfortunes of the Youquan Demon Sect, Wuji Xuan Sect, and Wang Family. Ming Juetian, Yan Wuji, Wang Lixing, and the others were completely dumbfounded as well.
They stared blankly at the sky, which had returned to calm, then looked at Ning Wangshu, who stood opposite them, calm and unruffled. Their faces were bewildered, and their eyes even held a dazed, confused look.
Hua Juechen was utterly stunned.
"H-how is this possible!? The combined attack of my master, Shishuzu, and the sect master of the Youquan Demon Sect, the head of the Wang Family, and four other Tribulation True Monarchs—seven of them in all—was actually crushed in midair by him so effortlessly!?"
Hua Juechen couldn't stop trembling. His heart was filled with fear and unease.
Just then, Ning Wangshu's voice rang out. "You think you can kill me and take my Enlightenment Fruits with such paltry tricks? Heh, ridiculous!"
Ning Wangshu's mockery jolted Yan Wuji, Wang Lixing, Ming Juetian, and the others back to their senses.
They jerked their heads up and stared at Ning Wangshu, their eyes filled with utter terror.
"Y-you—you... Who exactly are you!?"
Yan Wuji swallowed hard and asked in a trembling voice.
Wang Lixing, Ming Juetian, and the others were little better. Their gazes as they looked at Ning Wangshu plainly held fear and apprehension.
They weren't fools. If Yao Shengxue could figure it out and was certain that Ning Wangshu had to be a Mahayana Earth Immortal, how could they fail to reach the same conclusion?
After all, two of their seven were at the peak of the Tribulation Stage, two more were at the Late Stage of Mahayana, and the rest were also cultivators of the Tribulation Stage.
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