Hearing Lei Qiangtong's words, Elder Jiang took a deep breath, then pointed at Su Mo beside him and said, "Shengxiao and the other three did not fight. Su Mo fought and defeated the Shadow Race!"
"What?"
Lei Qiangtong froze at once, his face filled with astonishment.
The entire hall instantly fell silent, becoming exceptionally quiet.
Everyone who had not gone to watch the battle stared at Su Mo with disbelief written all over their faces.
Su Mo had defeated the Shadow Race?
Was that possible?
Su Mo was merely at the peak of the mid-stage Martial Saint realm. If he had won a battle at the mid-stage Martial Saint realm, that could still be explained.
But to say that Su Mo alone had defeated the Shadow Race's prodigy and secured victory for the Wind Lightning Divine Sect was simply utter nonsense.
At this moment, Elder Jiang continued, "Su Mo defeated Tong Yu, the Eight-Eyed Race's number one prodigy, then fought An Jian to determine the outcome. He defeated An Jian and claimed the final victory!"
Elder Jiang's voice was not loud, but as it rang in everyone's ears, it was no different from a thunderclap exploding.
"How is that possible?"
The crowd could not believe it. They widened their eyes and stared at Elder Jiang, only to see the solemn expression on his face. He clearly was not joking.
Moreover, they were before the sect master. He would not dare joke here.
Could it be true?
Everyone looked toward Wan Shengxiao and Lin Man's group again. Seeing that the four remained silent and offered no rebuttal,
the truth spoke for itself. It was real.
But how could this be possible?
How could Su Mo, with merely peak mid-stage Martial Saint realm cultivation, defeat Tong Yu and An Jian?
No one