The people like Mu Yun showed no fear, nor joy, as they still bore grins on their faces just like when they arrived.
In the frozen moment of time and space, even their thoughts paused at that very instant.
Until Su Changqing withdrew his hand, and the pattern beneath his feet slowly dissipated.
The bodies of Mu Yun and his people, as if cut by the sharpest blade in the world, shattered into pieces.
In the silence, the glaring blood spread, and the nauseating remains scattered everywhere.
Su Changqing stood quietly in the center of the platform, this realm had only him standing.
The world was silent.
The Saint Academy, the Imperial Court Confucian Scholars, numerous Confucian cultivators, the powerful spectators... everyone present.
All stared dumbfounded at that dream-like scene.
Nine prodigies, seven Divine Skill Realm experts, under the hands of Su Changqing who was only at the Divine Image Realm... could not withstand even a single move!
Instant kill!
