Forget ordinary people; even Xu Jianfeng, Ye Zhentian, and the other Grandmasters, not to mention the Golden Core Great Grandmasters, couldn't help shuddering and drawing in sharp breaths when they saw the sword art Ning Wangshu was unleashing. The flood of Flying Swords filled the sky, radiating a terrifying might and an unstoppable sharpness!
"Terrifying! Is this... is this the true power of the Number One Person of all time?"
A Golden Core Great Grandmaster from Hidden Dragon exclaimed in shock.
"As expected of Ning Xian Zun! These methods are simply astonishing! Just one of those countless Flying Swords feels powerful enough to easily wipe out who knows how many Golden Core Great Grandmasters!"
Another Golden Core Great Grandmaster from Hidden Dragon drew a deep breath as he spoke.
"Back at Tiandao Sect, we witnessed Ning Longjiang single-handedly and forcefully suppress Ling Daoyi, Refining Soul Old Ancestor, and Master Zhishang Chan. That alone was already beyond belief."
"But compared with what we're seeing now, that battle was like a child standing beside a giant. Ning Longjiang hadn't even used his full strength!"
Ye Zhentian said.
"Exactly. At Tiandao Sect, Ning Longjiang's strength was already invincible, but it was nowhere near as shocking and terrifying as this! It's just as we thought—Ning Longjiang hadn't used his true strength back then!"
White Dragon General Peng Jizu sighed repeatedly.
Even merely sensing the aura of the sword art Ning Wangshu was unleashing made them tremble all over.
At that moment, they understood even more clearly just how absurd the gap between themselves and Ning Wangshu was. They were worlds apart!
As everyone stared in shock, the demon saw the flood of Flying Swords bearing down on it, and a flicker of surprise passed through its eyes.
It frowned and stared at Ning Wangshu.