Many geniuses within the True Saint Realm were shocked, while outside the True Saint Realm, things had already blown up.
"Heavens! Wu Shang lost!"
"How miserable—his physical body perished, and his battle soul was captured!"
"Terrifying. The number one on the True Saint Ranking truly lives up to his reputation!"
"The Witchman King was captured by Su Mo, and Wu Shang was also captured by Su Mo. What does this Su Mo want to do?"
The scene was in an uproar with discussions breaking out from all directions, and everyone was shocked by the battle results.
Originally, when Wu Shang used the Witch Tribe forbidden sorcery, Necromancy, everyone had thought Su Mo was bound to lose, but it turned out the forbidden sorcery had no effect whatsoever. In front of Su Mo, Wu Shang was simply vulnerable to a single blow.
Such an outcome exceeded everyone's expectations, and this battle completely changed everyone's view of Su Mo.
Number one on the True Saint Ranking, well-deserved!
To be able to cross three cultivation realms and forcefully defeat Wu Shang, who was at the Ninth Layer of the Martial Emperor Realm and ranked eighth on the True Saint Ranking—one had to ask, across the entire Ancient Spirit Star River, who else could pull this off?
Just as everyone was in an uproar, they suddenly felt a chill, and everyone involuntarily shuddered.
Within the entire space, over tens of thousands of li around, the temperature seemed to drop to freezing point.
Everyone turned to look and saw that High Priest Wulun of the Witch Tribe had a complexion as gloomy as water. A dark aura emanated from his body, causing the entire space to feel as if it were about to freeze.
Frightened, everyone immediately retreated far away, not daring to get too