"A Heavenly God! That's a Heavenly God!"
A cultivator watched Chu Kuangren chase down the Emperor-Burying Coffin, so utterly stunned that he could not help crying out.
Another cultivator could not help smacking him on the head. "Heavenly God, my foot! That's clearly Chu Kuangren!"
Despite saying that, the cultivator himself was deeply shaken.
He had seen Chu Kuangren before and knew how powerful he was, but he had never imagined he would be this formidable.
The Emperor-Burying Coffin, guarded by over a hundred Ancient Powerhouses, was actually being chased and beaten by Chu Kuangren alone.
Wasn't that strength far too monstrous?!
"A Heavenly God!"
"This is a true Heavenly God!"
At that moment, many commoners in the city saw Chu Kuangren pursuing the Emperor-Burying Coffin. One after another, they fell to their knees and prostrated themselves in worship.
They were not cultivators and had only heard of some of the cultivation world's renowned figures.
But they knew about the calamity of the Emperor-Burying Coffin. Hundreds of millions of living beings had been wiped out by that coffin. To them, anyone who could suppress this calamity was a Heavenly God!
"A Heavenly God has descended to save all living beings."
"We pay our respects to the Heavenly God. May the Heavenly God subdue the demon in that coffin."
Countless commoners knelt on the ground, gazing at Chu Kuangren's receding figure with devotion on their faces.
Even some weaker cultivators began to waver, feeling an urge to kneel and worship Chu Kuangren.
The Emperor-Burying Coffin had left the Ancient Daoist Traditions helpless, while the Light God Church and Darkness God Church could not flee from it fast enough. Yet Chu Kuangren was chasing it down and beating it like this. Surely there was nothing wrong with calling such a figure a