One Heavenly Mandate Apostle after another felt their hearts skip a beat, then all turned to look.
At this moment, they remained fairly calm, their mindset closer to that of bystanders watching the drama unfold after a sudden incident.
No matter how big the mess was, it would not land on their heads, so they were not panicked in the slightest.
As Heavenly Mandate Apostles who roamed the myriad heavens, although they could not compare to the big shots within the Heavenly Mandate Battlefield, being sent into this world meant they were qualified to participate in its various events. Their basic strength was sufficient—they simply could not steamroll everything.
Thus, once they each employed their own methods, they immediately learned what was happening where the disturbance had originated.
Then, every one of them could not help drawing in a sharp breath.
On the battlefield, Zhao Cheng's first punch shattered the formation.
His second punch blew apart one of the First Tribulation Earth Immortals who had taken the lead. This man was named Zhou Yan, and he had deep ties to the Qi State.
Blew apart meant exactly that in the literal sense: with one punch, his fragments filled heaven and earth.
Such violence left not only Qi State's other two Primordial Spirit True Immortals and the experts below the True Immortal realm who had come to lend support utterly stunned—even Kong Qiu's disciples wore extraordinarily vivid expressions.
Throughout history, there had been no shortage of people attaining enlightenment overnight and advancing by leaps and bounds, but even such leaps had to conform to basic principles.
Yet while everyone was still reeling in horror, Zhao Cheng reached out with both hands and had already seized the heads of the remaining two Primordial Spirit True Immortals in his grasp.
At this moment,