Deathly silence!
Between heaven and earth, only heavy breathing and the thudding of wildly pounding hearts remained.
Billions of spectators had collectively lost their voices, their widened eyes filled with utter shock and bewilderment.
What had they just seen?
Ling Jiuxiao, the Little Northern King, the Northern King's most favored legitimate grandson, bearer of an Immortal King bloodline and armed with countless supreme treasures, had actually...
Been forced to kneel by Qin Buhui's single palm strike, unable to rise even through layer upon layer of defenses?
And he had truly used only one move!
Not ten moves, not three moves—just one!
With the True Immortal Realm, he had challenged the Immortal King's direct line. One palm overturned the heavens and suppressed all!
This... this was simply a myth!
A legend!
A miracle that overturned everyone's understanding!
"From ancient times to the future... has there ever been a True Immortal like this?"
An old cultivator with snow-white hair murmured tremulously. Tears streamed down his clouded eyes, and it was impossible to tell whether they came from excitement or shock.
"Too terrifying. Compared to him, what do those three strongest freaks even amount to?"
A young prodigy muttered to himself. His Dao Heart had suffered an unprecedented impact; his blood boiled, yet he also felt incomparably small.
"The Heavenly Dao Immortal Sect... what kind of terrifying sect is it, to nurture disciples like this?!"
Countless gazes, filled with reverence, curiosity, and scrutiny, turned as one toward the Heavenly Dao Immortal Sect's area.
In the direction of the Heavenly Dao Immortal Sect, Gu Qingping nodded slightly, a trace of gratified amusement appearing on his face.
"Heavenfall... that kid Buhui mentioned it to me beforehand. It was still only an idea then; I never expected him to truly create this move so soon."
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