No one could tear their eyes away from the young man who stood atop the Seven-Colored Auspicious Clouds with the Golden-Hooped Staff over his shoulder, still speaking with that devil-may-care air.
"What... what the fuck is going on!?"
Song Chi rubbed his eyes, then viciously pinched Black Mountain's arm beside him.
"Ow! Why the fuck are you pinching me!" Black Mountain jolted in pain, but his gaze never shifted from Li Tiezhu in the slightest.
"Old Xie..."
Zhou Yan was equally dumbfounded. "Am I... seeing things? Is that... Tiezhu?"
Xie Changsheng's expression was hardly any better than Zhou Yan's.
"I... don't know."
He had just tentatively used the Law of Time to observe Li Tiezhu, only to discover, to his horror, that there was nothing there!
The Li Tiezhu before him... had neither a past nor a future!
It was not just the Eastern Region Crew.
In the distance, Zhu Yao and Feng Qing were equally stupefied.
They were among the greatest powers in the Three Realms and had even personally taken part in the calamity of Ancient Times.
Yet even with all their experience, they could not begin to understand everything that had happened today.
Even Kunpeng, who had been fleeing, had now forgotten to run.
First, Luo Hou had broken through beyond the Emperor Realm and slaughtered a host of Immortal Emperors.
Then Xie Changsheng, Luo Hongyi, and those other youngsters had burst onto the scene with an aura never seen before, suppressing Luo Hou.
Now, a foolish boy who was only in the Golden Immortal Realm had suddenly transformed and was grinding Luo Hou into the dirt?!
What in the world had happened to this world!?
Had this era gone mad, or had he?!
Was this still the Myriad Heavens and Worlds he knew?!
"Cough... Aaaaah!!!"