Watching An Lan retreat through the Void again and again, the billions of beings in the Foreign Realm looked as though they had been struck by heavenly lightning. One by one, they stood dumbfounded, enormous waves surging through their hearts. Many even felt a chill run down their spines, their entire bodies trembling.
Since the Immortal Antiquity Era, An Lan had been an undefeated legend in their hearts, an Immortal King who had never known defeat, a lofty ruler of the world, and the firmest faith of countless races. Yet now, that legend had been shattered. Their revered ancient ancestor had just been sent flying by a tiny man no bigger than a palm! It completely overturned everything they knew, leaving them dizzy and disoriented.
It was not only the beings of the Foreign Realm who were stunned. The cultivators of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were equally dumbfounded. Their eyes widened as they stared at the scene within the Heaven Abyss, unable to react for a moment. They could not understand it. What exactly was that Five-Colored Little Man that had suddenly appeared? How could it possess such immense power that it had forced back the famed Immortal King An Lan?
Yet their confusion lasted only an instant before deafening cheers erupted. They did not need to understand the complicated process; they only needed to see the result. At the very least, from what they could see, Ancestor Hongjun on their side had gained the upper hand! The hope of victory ignited in their hearts like a spark, dispelling the oppression and fear that had weighed on them for so long.
Upon the walls of Emperor Pass, Ye Qingxian's beautiful eyes shimmered with admiration as she stared intently at Jiang Han within the Heaven Abyss. This was her