Kunlun Mountain was deathly silent. The Chan Sect's closing of its mountain had caused few ripples.
For the eyes of the entire Primordial World were now fixed in another direction.
The East Sea, Golden Ao Island.
In stark contrast to the Chan Sect's lifeless gloom, the Interception Sect was already boiling over with thunderous cheers.
"Senior Brother Changqing is invincible!"
"The Interception Sect shall rise! May Senior Brother Changqing endure for all eternity!"
"So what if he was a Sage? If he dared attack our Interception Sect, we would still destroy him, body and Dao!"
Countless Jie Sect Disciples raised their arms and shouted, their faces flushed with fervor.
Their ecstatic cries converged into a torrent, burst through Golden Ao Island's mountain-protecting formation, shook the clouds, and swept across a million li.
Countless Mighty Experts watching the island felt their scalps prickle at those earth-shaking cheers.
Saint Zhunti had truly fallen.
Gu Changqing had slain him with a single sword strike.
This was no longer speculation, but an accomplished fact!
That fact was more astonishing, more terrifying, than the battle between Sages itself.
It shattered the iron law that had held throughout the Primordial World's endless ages-that Sages were undying and indestructible. A lofty Heavenly Dao Sage had been dragged bodily from his divine pedestal and trampled into the dust.
It filled every Mighty Expert with an overwhelming sense of unreality, and a fear that rose from the depths of the soul.
Even Sages could die...
Then what did Quasi-Saints and Great Luo cultivators like them amount to?
For a time, countless Mighty Experts gazed toward Golden Ao Island with eyes full of awe.
Amid those boiling cheers, space above Golden Ao Island twisted slightly.
Several figures slowly appeared.
They were Gu Changqing, Sect Master Tongtian, and Nuwa.
**"It's Eldest