So that was it—he had advanced to the Early Ancient realm, comprehended the laws of space, and unleashed a Spatial Domain. That was why he could so easily slay a Middle Ancient Saint. No wonder he was so powerful.
Bullshit! Did they think they would think that? Say that?!
Purple Thunder Saint and the others all bared their teeth, the corners of their mouths twitching endlessly. Even if this brat was not an Immortal Saint but had advanced to become an Early Ancient Saint, it was still utterly inconceivable.
Who in the world did not know how terrifying Middle Ancient Saints were? They were dreadful beings who had comprehended the laws of time and mastered spacetime domains. No matter how powerful an Early Ancient Saint was, how could one possibly be stronger than a Middle Ancient Saint?
The difference between the two was simply the difference between a rabbit and a lion.
Using the Early Ancient realm to kill the Middle Ancient realm was even more unbelievable than using the Immortal realm to kill the Early Ancient realm. After all, the further one progressed beyond sainthood, the greater the gap between realms became.
Challenging someone above one's realm became ever more difficult.
In all their memories, there had never been a single person capable of killing a Middle Ancient Saint from the Early Ancient realm.
Yet such a thing had happened right before their eyes.
Thus, Purple Thunder Saint and the others were all left speechless, unable to think of anything to say.
"This!"
Only after a long while did Purple Thunder Saint speak. "Fengdu Saint, may I ask what method you used to kill those Ancient Demon Saints?" His tone was far more respectful than before.
No matter what method Fengdu Saint had used, the fact that he could