It was midday.
The scorching sun hung high in the sky, burning with all its might. Its residual heat baked the earth and tortured all living beings.
At this moment, the crowd outside the battlefield looked on as a gigantic figure, towering thousands of meters tall, plummeted to the ground. They listened to the earth-shattering crash that vigorously resounded.
Their faces remained numb. Even the light in their eyes showed utter bewilderment.
Dead?
The powerful Martial Cultivator Hei Zhenwu, who had dominated all directions and seemed invincible, had been so simply killed by Hong Yuan?!
HISS.
"It's fake, right? How, how is this possible..."
"I don't believe it! I don't believe it!!"
"Hei Zhenwu was the heir to the Hei Family's head and possessed the Great Power True Martial Body, one of the Ten Extreme Bodies. It's absolutely impossible for him to be killed so easily."
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