Such an attack that caused heaven and earth to stir and even the entire Demon Beast Continent to feel its wrath was effortlessly shattered by a single sword strike from Lu Changsheng?
Everyone present had their mouths agape, facial muscles twitching, speechless in amazement.
Only Blackie, Shi Sheng, Mu Fusheng, Xu Yeming, and Huang Qian seemed unfazed,
casually watching the scene unfold.
After all, the master had already employed the God Slaying Sword Formation, granting sufficient face to the opponent.
This trivial show of strength hardly warranted their surprise.
Having been by Lu Changsheng's side for so long, their thresholds for what constituted a powerful individual had been vastly raised.
The giant eyes of Huang Qian, who had transformed into a Blood-colored Qilin, also narrowed.
