His fist tore through the air, a heaven-defying, earth-shaking blow driven to the peak of its power.
With one punch, Jiang Yun shattered the Human Race First City's defenses. With another, he smashed its gate, sending endless dust and rubble hurtling in every direction.
For a moment, a falling needle could have been heard before the gate. The young Supreme at their head stood in the air, calm and unruffled as he looked down upon the Human Race First City. Even as his robes fluttered, not a speck of dust touched him.
"The First Pass has fallen! How many years has it been since that happened?"
"Who is he? Is he trying to defy the heavens? He's only just set foot on the Star Road, yet he dared smash his way in. What nerve!"
"We only wanted to vent our frustration and stage a simple protest. Who knew he'd take it this far?!"
"Jiang Yun is so strong. Even an ordinary Saint King couldn't punch open the Human Race First City!"
Once they recovered, no one could remain calm. An uproar swept through the native residents inside the city and the trialists outside it alike.
At that moment, the figure ahead seemed to radiate boundless light. The desire to surpass him in their eyes gradually gave way to admiration.
The trialists had once been champions of their own domains. But on this Star Road, the strong were destined to clash with the strong. Before someone stronger, their former glory counted for little.
Mo Xian'er and the other outsiders who had started all this were stunned too. Jiang Yun's revealed strength was far beyond their expectations, and events had veered off course toward an unknown end.
"Into the city! Surround the Reception Envoy Manor and expose the darkness and rot of