The entire battlefield fell deathly silent.
Everyone stared blankly at the Epoch Puppet motes scattering across the sky, their minds completely blank.
"They... succeeded..."
"They... really succeeded..."
"Thirteen Peerless Immortal Kings... cleaved an Epoch apart with their swords..."
"A miracle... an eternal, undying miracle..."
Countless people muttered to themselves, all shaken to the core.
That Epoch Puppet had completely dissipated!
Those thirteen figures were still alive!
Yun Zhongtian drew a deep breath. He now profoundly understood just how monstrous these disciples were, and their futures were beyond imagination.
Suddenly, he bent at the waist and gave a deep bow.
"The Heavenly Dao Sect's disciples are stunningly gifted, unrivaled throughout all ages!"
With him taking the lead, the gaunt old man also gave a deep bow.
"Stunningly gifted, unrivaled throughout all ages!"
Old Zhou gave a deep bow as well!
All the Immortal Kings who had successfully transcended their tribulations, all the cultivators who had survived, bowed deeply at this moment!
That bow came from the bottom of their hearts!
That bow was filled with reverence!
That bow was worship offered to myth, praise for a miracle, and admiration for their future!
They believed that these disciples would one day become...
Mighty figures admired by all!
Gate Heavenly King was completely dumbfounded.
He knelt on the ground, staring at the dissipating Epoch Puppet, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"They... only just entered the Immortal King Realm... how could they possibly..."
He muttered hoarsely.
"It's over... the Heaven Gate... is over..."
He suddenly raised his head and looked at Su Bai, his eyes filled with madness, venom, and despair!
"You... who exactly are you?!"
"Why are you destroying my Heaven Gate?!"
"Why?!"
He shrieked sharply, his voice full of hysteria!
Su Bai looked at him without speaking.
He merely raised his hand