The Origins of the Lotus Sect
A shocking scene.
Even an ultimate True Immortal at the very pinnacle of the age, like the Flood Dragon Demon Great Sage, had failed to catch He Ping's punch. In the end, he fell outright in this duel, his body turning into drifting clouds of ash, body and soul utterly extinguished.
For a time, the death of this supreme being seemed to trigger a violent resonance throughout heaven and earth. Vast ripples of space-time spread outward, and the thoughts of countless experts projected over from unimaginably distant places.
The consecutive deaths of two True Immortals of the ultimate realm were momentous events. Apart from the experts native to the Western Continent, even powerful beings from other space-times, as well as immortals and gods from beyond the domain and other timelines, had vaguely sensed it.
Even more powerful wills were secretly spying in this direction, stunned by He Ping's display.
"Powerful—truly powerful!"
"Why?! How could this He Ping cultivate to such a level?"
By this moment, every cultivator between heaven and earth would know He Ping's name and understand that he was the incarnation of invincibility in this age.
Moreover, countless experts were rushing desperately toward the Western Continent. These peerless figures each had their own intentions: some wanted to see just who had stepped into the supreme realm of the "absolute step," while others wished to take him as their master and seek the supreme Great Dao.
At that very instant, He Ping was also reflecting on the insight gained from killing the Flood Dragon Demon Great Sage.
'The Flood Dragon Demon Great Sage truly wasn't weak. He was only a sheet of paper away from that "absolute step." Pierce through that sheet, and there would be a broad road ahead. What a pity...'