Outside the Blue Moon Sect, a battle between Real Gods was unfolding.
Nine Lower True Gods and a Middle True God had joined forces to fight against a Middle True God.
With such a lineup, that middle level True God had undoubtedly fallen.
However, what shocked all the disciples and experts of the Blue Moon Sect was that the single middle-level Real God had killed nine low-level Real Gods in an instant with just a few simple attacks. Even the middle-level Real God, the black shadow ancestor, had been injured.
"He is indeed powerful."
"I won't play with you today."
The black shadow ancestor's face was pale. The cultivation of this young man in front of him had exceeded his imagination. He did not expect this same-level expert to be so terrifying.
If he had stood in the opponent's position, he would have been killed long ago.
