"Is Elder Su really Dao Wufeng, the invincible swordsman just beneath the Martial Saint?"
"It's too terrifying... A mere breath felt like it was about to collapse the heaven and earth, striking my soul with tremors!"
The disciples of the Spirit Taoist Sect, staring at Su Changkong who appeared like a towering Demon God in the midst of the arena, all swallowed hard, no doubt shocked to the core.
In the eyes of most Spirit Taoist Sect disciples, Elder Su was just a martial artist who excelled at alchemy, loved peace, and kept an extremely low profile. Yet before their very eyes today, Elder Su, without having lifted a finger until now, effortlessly crushed five invading adversaries to death akin to squashing ants, revealing a completely different side from his usual self!
"Will we ever be able to reach this level?"
