He was stunned!
Everyone was completely stunned!
They stared blankly at the mountain that had been reduced to ruins, then at Xiao Yang, who still looked calm and composed, as though he had merely done something trivial.
Everyone's mind had gone completely blank!
What had just happened?
The Zi Fu Holy Land's famed Holy Son, hailed as the one most likely to prove his Dao and become an Emperor, had been sent flying with a single slap?
Was this some kind of damn dream?!
That was an unparalleled prodigy at the fifth layer of the Holy Lord Realm!
He wasn't some nobody!
And yet he couldn't even withstand a single slap from the other man?!
What kind of monster was this?!
"Are my eyes... playing tricks on me?"
"He sent the Zi Fu Holy Son flying with one slap? How is that possible?!"
"It's fake! This has to be fake! I must be dreaming! That's it! I'm definitely dreaming!"
After a brief, deathly silence, the crowd erupted into a commotion a hundred times more shocked than before!
Everyone felt as if their entire worldview had been overturned in that instant!
They had never dreamed the outcome would be like this!
This wasn't just strength!
This was freakish!
He was a monster!
High in the sky.
The Tai Chu Holy Son, who had been ready to enjoy the show, and Yao Xi, the Yao Guang Saintess, who had only just been wearing an icy expression, were both completely stunned.
Their expressions were as if they'd seen a ghost!
The Tai Chu Holy Son, especially!
The thick Chaos Qi around him churned violently, revealing the turmoil in his heart!
He had contended with the Zi Fu Holy Son for years and knew his strength well.
Though he was confident he could beat