"G-gone?"
"Twenty-three Bodhisattvas... just like that, gone?!"
It was like a dream...
Throughout the Cloud-Heaven Realm, everyone watching the battle-even those in the midst of fighting-could not help driving their opponents back and stopping to stare in shock at this unbelievable outcome.
Nearby, the Purple Robes Youth had already sprung to his feet as the darkness dispersed, staring fixedly at Wang Ba's emerging blue-robed figure. His aloof, handsome face, like that of a divine being, now held nothing but undisguised shock!
A little farther away, the Emaciated Old Man, the Ochre-Robed Youth, and the other cultivators were already dumbstruck.
And farther still, even the South Great Bodhisattva, the East Great Bodhisattva, and the others looked stunned, dazed, and disbelieving...
No one dared believe it. No one could even have predicted that these twenty-three, who had come with such fierce momentum-a force powerful enough to sway the battle-would ultimately serve to make this True Person Taiyi's name.
Yet at this moment, after their brief shock.
Everyone suddenly came to the same realization.
As long as this True Person Taiyi survived the clash between these two great powers, from this day onward, in the foreseeable future, he would surely become the most dazzling figure in this stretch of the Boundary Sea!
They even developed an illusion.
No one could eclipse this True Person Taiyi's brilliance. Not even a Mahayana cultivator could halt his inevitable rise.
This should have been impossible, yet everyone who witnessed this scene, whether cultivators of the Cloud-Heaven Realm or monks of the Supreme True Buddha, inexplicably found the same thought arising in their hearts.
Certain, and utterly sure.
And just as both sides were shaken.
Boom!
An unimaginably tremendous roar, together with the violent shaking of the entire World Domain, instantly drew everyone's attention away.
Even Wang Ba