As they gazed at Kong Qiu above the nine heavens, the hearts of the myriad races' beings were once again shaken to the core.
A Supreme Saint stood above a quasi-saint, at the pinnacle of False Saint—a cultivation realm infinitely close to that of a Saint!
Compared with a Heavenly Dao Saint, a Supreme Saint naturally fell slightly short. Yet apart from lacking the Heavenly Dao's recognition, a Supreme Saint's terrifying power could almost rival that of a Heavenly Dao Saint.
In other words, a Supreme Saint was equivalent to a Saint who had not mastered the power of the Heavenly Dao!
At that moment, endless radiance poured into Kong Qiu's body, while countless echoes of the Dao resounded between heaven and earth.
He made no unnecessary movements. Merely standing there, he seemed to hold all of heaven and earth beneath him, making the Four Seas and Eight Wastelands tremble!
"Heavens! Is this the power of a Supreme Saint?"
"Infinitely close to a Heavenly Dao Saint-he's practically a god!"
"Impossible to withstand! Even someone at the quasi-saint peak would probably be nothing but an ant before him!"
"Never mind someone at the quasi-saint peak. I fear even a Saint's Three Corpses couldn't clash with him head-on..."
Cries of astonishment rang out ceaselessly between heaven and earth. Throughout the Earth Immortal Realm, the beings of the myriad races wore expressions of indescribable shock.
Nearly a thousand years had passed since the Investiture of the Gods Calamity, and the Saints had long since withdrawn into seclusion in Chaos. No one had imagined that under such circumstances, Kong Qiu could attain the fruit position of a Supreme Saint!
It was no exaggeration to say that, in the world as it now stood, he alone could subdue the entire Earth Immortal Realm!
Even the