The surroundings were deathly silent.
Everyone was stunned.
Lord Yuchi, the elders of the Yuchi clan, as well as Yuchi Xuan and the child from the devil Dao mountain, were all staring with their eyes wide open, as if they had seen a ghost.
Even that senior brother Leng had a dazed look on his face.
He couldn't believe that he was defeated by this punch!
He, a senior who had 4500 blood and cultivated for more than 3000 years, had actually lost to a kid who only had 3000 blood and had cultivated for less than 100 years?
'How ... How is this possible?'
"Something's wrong! This power ... It can't be 3000 HP!" Then, he raised his head and looked ahead, sizing up the white-robed figure.
There was a strong suspicion in his eyes. If this guy really only had 3000 blood, with the power of his devil Dao immortal body, there was no way he would lose. There was only one possibility, this guy had more than 3000 blood!
