Buzz!
A piercing sword cry rang out across the surrounding area.
Everyone was stunned, staring dumbfoundedly into the air as though struck wooden.
Chen Fan's drifting figure had already emerged clearly. He still wore his green robes, and aside from his slightly disheveled black hair and a small bloody cut on his face, not a second wound could be found on him. The sharp sword in his hand shrieked, its killing aura surging skyward and sending chills through everyone's hearts.
"H-He's actually fine? He was unharmed even under an Immortal Sword Art like Nine Heavens Thunder?" a young genius from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect said, utterly dumbfounded.
"The power of Nine Heavens Thunder is amplified countless times in the Heavenly Court. No one can withstand it head-on. He must have evaded that strike." Li Yanyan said in a low voice, her expression dark.
Yet her words left many people even more shocked.
"A speed faster than lightning!" Countless people gaped, their mouths dry.
"What kind of monstrous talent is this? He is absolutely the number one figure in the Qi Refining Realm since time immemorial." Everyone liked comparing newly emerged geniuses to Xiao Munan, since he represented this generation of youthful prodigies. But with Xiao Munan himself present, no one dared mention his name. They could only allude to him as the number one.
Shen Wushuang's face was full of astonishment. She had thought Chen Fan would be freed at last, able to withdraw from the secret realm and leave the Heavenly Court, with ample time to flee Shu Mountain. She had never expected him to evade such a terrifying waterfall of lightning.
Mu Yunshui's brows knitted slightly. Her gaze shifted, divine radiance blooming in her eyes as she fixed them tightly on Chen Fan, seemingly trying to see