"Impossible—Liu Xiong is dead? Just like that?!"
In the distance, Rich, an elder of the Treant Race aboard the Star Ship, witnessed this scene and was instantly overcome with disbelief. Had he not seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that Xia Ping had killed an Immortal Saint so easily.
What sort of figure was Liu Xiong? He was an Immortal Saint who ruled over countless light-years nearby, the ancestor of the Liu Family, a peerless tyrant, an ancient relic who had lived for hundreds of millions of years.
A figure like him had no idea how many battles he had survived, how many life-and-death crises he had endured. With an immortal body to boot, how could he possibly be so easy to kill?
Moreover, Xia Ping was merely a mortal at the late stage of the Lightning Tribulation Realm. Though he was only one major realm away from the Immortal Realm, that gap was as vast as heaven and earth—the difference between mortals and Saints.
Under normal circumstances, an Immortal Saint could wipe out a whole batch of Lightning Tribulation Realm experts with a wave of the hand.
Yet this human before him had personally slain an Immortal Saint like Liu Xiong, without even using the World Tree's power. It was simply inconceivable.
Even as an elder of the Treant Race who had lived for over a million years and witnessed countless heroes, champions, and prodigies of every race, he could not believe what he was seeing.
This was a Lightning Tribulation Realm cultivator killing an Immortal Saint—how absurd was that? If word of this spread, it would surely shake the entire universe and make countless Saints tremble.
"Excellent. These treasures are all mine now."
With a grab of his hand, Xia Ping immediately collected