This kind of attack was enough to shake heaven and earth, even the entire Demon Beast Continent could feel it, and yet Chang'sheng just broke it so easily with a single sword?
Everyone present stood there with their mouths hanging open, their facial muscles twitching, too stunned to say a word.
Only Blackie, Shi Sheng, Fusheng, Xu Yeming, and Huang Qian didn't seem fazed at all.
They just watched calmly.
After all, Master already used the God Slaying Sword Formation—he really gave everyone enough face here.
This kind of basic operation isn't anything to get that shocked over.
After being around Chang'sheng for so long, their idea of what counts as "strong" was already ridiculously high.
The Qilin Elder, who'd turned into a blood-colored Qilin, had his massive pupils shrink in shock too.
