The entire scene fell deathly silent!
The sight of Xiao Yun using his bare hands to clash head-on with an imperial weapon and injure the masked Quasi-Emperor was simply too shocking.
Qin Thirteen felt it most deeply. Earlier, he had been suppressed by the masked Quasi-Emperor wielding an imperial weapon, beaten into a miserable state and seriously wounded.
Yet before Xiao Yun, the masked Quasi-Emperor had been slapped hard enough to cough blood with a single strike.
Qin Thirteen's eyes nearly popped out. Damn it, did the gap have to be this huge? Was this bastard deliberately cheating?
At that moment, Qin Thirteen's invincible Dao heart seemed on the verge of shattering.
He had always known Xiao Yun was strong. After all, Xiao Yun had killed Gu Tian Yi and defeated an incarnation of the Great Emperor. But he had never imagined the gulf between them would be so vast.
If he had been the one facing Xiao Yun, that slap would probably have killed him outright.
"Has this guy already reached the ninth level of the Quasi-Emperor realm?" Qin Thirteen stared intently at Xiao Yun before him.
If he truly had reached the ninth level of the Quasi-Emperor realm, then he was only half a step away from attaining the Dao and becoming a Great Emperor.
At this moment, the masked Quasi-Emperor, Wu Hao, harbored the same suspicion. He fixed Xiao Yun with a fierce glare and asked incredulously, "Have you already entered the ninth level of the Quasi-Emperor realm and reached the realm of the ancient Human King Supreme?"
He drew a sharp breath in his heart. He had not expected this young Chaos Body to be so powerful, comparable to the ancestors of his ancient era.
Of course, his ancestors' realms must have become even more profound