In a mere instant, Xu Xuan broke straight into the Divine Emperor Realm!
"You!"
Guixu Ancestor gaped, thinking he had fallen into an Illusion Formation.
Everyone else was even more shocked, unable to imagine how such a monstrous prodigy could exist in this world.
"You broke through realm after realm! You must have used some terribly damaging Secret Art, destabilizing your cultivation and exhausting all your potential!"
The next moment, a furious roar, crazed with jealousy, suddenly rang out from the crowd, jolting everyone else awake.
It was Murong Qing. She stared at Xu Xuan in disbelief, feeling as though the entire world was false.
"Exactly! That must be it! This brat has surely thrown everything away to become the weakest Divine Emperor in history, with no future whatsoever!"
Guixu Ancestor instinctively shouted his agreement, as though clutching at a lifesaving straw.
"How could a mere ant fathom my realm?"
Xu Xuan glanced at Murong Qing, then turned his gaze aside.
Murong Qing immediately sensed with perfect clarity that, in Xu Xuan's eyes, she was an ant beneath a giant's feet, utterly unworthy of his attention.
"You're courting death!"
Murong Qing roared in fury. She knew perfectly well that she was no match for Xu Xuan, that the gulf between them had long since become too vast to bridge.
Yet, with rage and agitation attacking her heart, she still charged at him.
Perhaps Xu Xuan had long since transcended the very notion of a contemporary Heavenly Pride, instead standing against the Ancestors of the various factions.
But for Murong Qing, the foremost Heavenly Pride of this generation, that was far too cruel to accept.
At that moment, intense jealousy and resentment filled Murong Qing's mind.
As for her younger brother Murong Feng having died horribly at Xu Xuan's hands, that