"Even the Spirit Realm couldn't withstand his wrath?"
"Who exactly is this kid? How could he make the Heaven and Earth Will say something like that?"
"No wonder he was sucked into that black hole and sent deep into the Demon Realm, yet still managed to escape alive."
Fine, shocked murmurs kept spilling from the crowd.
It was no wonder they were stunned.
When these people had first met Qin Shaofeng, they had mainly regarded him as a Ghost King and been awed by that status. Later, it was because of the Ghost King Nannan at his side.
Yet no matter what, in their eyes, Qin Shaofeng might have been stronger than them, but he absolutely should not have been as terrifying as the Heaven and Earth Will had described.
While they were pondering, the Lord of Saints had already cupped his fists toward Qin Shaofeng and bowed. "So the young friend possesses such forces. How disrespectful of me, how disrespectful."
He had said forces rather than strength, clearly having already seen through Qin Shaofeng's cultivation.
Qin Shaofeng did not particularly mind.
After his trip to the Demon Realm and personally experiencing the terrifying cultivation levels of the Blood Robe Old Ancestor and the Destruction Empress—horrific combat power that seemed capable of taking his life with any thought, without even needing to blow a breath—he had thoroughly recognized his own limits.
His cultivation had once neared the Endless Supreme realm, and his combat strength had surpassed quite a few Endless Supremes.
Especially with his Yellow Springs Road, when he encountered an utterly countered existence such as the Hundred Ghosts Realm, it could unleash combat power far beyond imagination. The dizzying sense of being on cloud nine it had brought him had long since vanished.
He hurriedly returned the salute to