Seeing Su Yie obtain the Taoist Fruit so quickly shocked all the watching kings.
Even Fang Tian's face turned ugly.
It had taken him an hour to find the Taoist Fruit in his day, and even then, it was considered one of the fastest speeds, but compared to Su Yie, he was not just slow, he was crawling at a snail's pace.
Furthermore, from observing Su Yie's aura, it was clear that this Taoist Fruit was no ordinary one.
"The Demon Emperor's talent is simply the son of Heaven itself!"
"The Heavenly Dao is unfair! Why does he have such strong bloodline and cultivation talents?"
"Lucky Child, alas!"
"What kind of Taoist Fruit did he actually obtain? It feels very powerful!"
"This aura…"
The kings exclaimed in marvel, facing a talent like Su Yie's, they could only admire it.
Boom! Boom! Boom...
Mysterious Thunder violently struck down, hitting the fireball, attempting to strike Su Yie within it.
