Emperor Qing Yu rose to his feet in shock, staring blankly at Su Mo, his heart filled with indescribable horror.
On one hand, he was shocked by Su Mo's strength. To kill Wang Sheng in a single casual move—perhaps only those ranked within the top twenty of the Ten Thousand Venerables Ranking could accomplish such a feat!
Although Wang Sheng was a Ninth Level Martial King Realm martial artist, as a young supreme genius ranked sixty-second on the Ten Thousand Venerables Ranking, his combat strength was likely not much weaker than Emperor Qing Yu's.
On the other hand, Emperor Qing Yu was seized by fear. Wang Sheng was one of North Sea Ice Palace's most prized disciples. Having died in the Qing Yu Imperial Palace, the Qing Yu Empire simply could not bear the wrath of North Sea Ice Palace.
Princess Qing Ya was likewise stunned senseless. She had merely intended to give it a try and use Su Mo as a shield.
But how could she have imagined that this seemingly ordinary young man was actually such a terrifying figure?
With one finger, he could instantly kill a young supreme genius ranked sixty-second on the Ten Thousand Venerables Ranking!
Such strength was probably more than ten times greater than even her imperial father's!
After all, she and Wang Sheng had once been fellow disciples. She clearly knew that Wang Sheng's blue saber was an Emperor-grade Lower Grade divine weapon.
To pierce through an Emperor-grade Lower Grade divine weapon with one finger—what kind of heaven-defying strength was that?
Even Mu Bingxue, North Sea Ice Palace's eldest senior sister and second-ranked expert on the Ten Thousand Venerables Ranking, likely did not possess such strength!
For a moment, Qing Ya stood rooted to the spot in shock, her mind completely blank.
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