As everyone watched in utter shock, Ning Wangshu glanced at the enormous palm descending toward him and let out a soft, amused laugh. His face full of disdain, he said, "You think that's enough to kill me? How laughable!"
As the words left his mouth, Ning Wangshu suddenly pointed a finger and shouted, "Break—"
BOOM!
In an instant, an incomparably powerful force erupted.
It surged like a raging gale, slamming into the enormous palm of spiritual power conjured by the Supreme Immortal Gate Sect Master's Dharma Body. In an instant, it swept through everything with overwhelming force, crushing the palm to pieces!
WHOOA—
The sight stirred another uproar. Shouts of astonishment rang out all around.
"My god, Ning Xian Zun... Ning Xian Zun actually shattered that terrifying palm with a single strike! H-how can he be so powerful?!"
"Terrifying! Just how powerful is Ning Xian Zun? Even the techniques used by that Supreme Immortal Gate Sect Master's Dharma Body were utterly defenseless against him!"
"Powerful! Ning Xian Zun is practically invincible! That attack from the Supreme Immortal Gate Sect Master just now was dozens of times more powerful than the techniques those other Supreme Immortal Gate disciples used earlier. Yet Ning Xian Zun broke it with nothing more than a casual point of his finger!"
"Just what realm has Ning Xian Zun reached? This is unbelievable!"
"Exactly! It's simply inconceivable!"
Everyone was so stunned they could barely believe their eyes.
The Supreme Immortal Gate Sect Master's Dharma Body, Xu Jingyu, and the other Supreme Immortal Gate disciple were just as shocked. All three stared at Ning Wangshu in utter horror.
"H-how is that possible?! That guy... he can even break the Sect Master's Dharma Body's attack? What level of cultivation does he have?!"
Xu Jingyu shouted, eyes wide and