The inner reactions of those who had sold out friends and family for the sake of their future were only an inconspicuous corner among the countless spectators.
At this very moment, around the arena plaza, even more people
had the same question flash through their minds:
"Even Xuan Tianxing lost. In this grand competition, who can still stop him?!"
Too strong!
That Xuan Tianxing was no weakling.
As the second Seed of this grand competition, he had not only made a name for himself early on, but his performance all along the way had also been plain for everyone to see.
And yet, such a figure—an inner-sect prodigy of the immortal sect whom everyone had originally thought could rely on his rich combat experience to find a flaw in the Power of Space and defeat it—had instead been easily defeated by Shen Changchuan!
The defeat of such a prodigy
shocked them, and made them want to know even more just how far Shen Changchuan could ultimately go!
"The only one who can stop him is probably that Lin Wushuang!"
"The strength of the Power of Space is somewhat beyond our imagination. It seems that the Power of Space comprehended by oneself is different from the Power of Space obtained with the help of external objects. Fortunately, Lin Wushuang has also comprehended a Mystic Core Realm-level power like the Blazing Sun True Intent. He should be able to deal with him!"
"He definitely can! As long as the Power of Space advances to the Mystic Core Realm, everyone can grasp it, but the power of True Intent—that is the Dao of the Mystic Core Realm, their path forward! These two powers aren't on the same level at all!"
"I also think Lin Wushuang can win. Although Shen Changchuan's Power of Space