Once the blazing, dazzling sword light of the Primordial Sword had faded, everyone felt their vision swim and their heads grow dizzy.
That flash of immortal sword light had been the strongest and brightest they had ever seen in their lives. It was as if the sun had flashed right before them, filling every one of them with trembling fear.
When they raised their heads toward where Kun Tongming had just appeared, there was nothing but empty space. Not even a scrap of his remains could be seen. The Kun family members, the various heads of the Primordial God Mountain families, Holy Lord Weiyang, and the rest all sucked in a cold breath.
"The Kun family's eldest crown prince was already at the Ancient God Realm, yet he still turned to dust beneath a single strike from the Emperor Consort. He was no different from cannon fodder. This is truly... inconceivable!"
"I never imagined that the gap between the Ancient God Realm and the Heavenly Lord Realm could be this vast. Even the Kun family's supreme Golden-Winged Roc bloodline could not withstand a single blow from a Heavenly Lord Realm expert!"
"In the end, it is because the Emperor Consort is simply too strong. His cultivation, Sword Dao, and speed are all at the very pinnacle. Forget the Ancient God Realm—even someone at the same Heavenly Lord Realm might not necessarily gain the upper hand against him!"
"What an eye-opener! The Emperor Consort's sword truly opened our eyes!"
The Kun family members and the many Primordial God Mountain patriarchs all wore looks of terror.
Holy Lord Weiyang, Jiang Boqing, and the others, meanwhile, could not hold back their praise.
Lin Xuan's sword strike had completely overturned their understanding of the world. It was as if they had witnessed a