The entire world fell silent.
Everyone stared in stunned amazement at the young man standing between the heavens. That Mo Luo Celestial Saint was the Supreme Celestial Saint who dominated the world four hundred years ago, unmatched.
Even after being suppressed by the Spiritual Splendor Celestial Saint for hundreds of years, his soul remained indestructible, truly terrifying and fearsome!
But now.
He was reduced to dust with a single sword strike from Ye Qingchen.
"Boom!"
Watching the black smoke dissipate in the sky and the bronze coffin shatter like a pile of dust, the cultivators who had previously pledged allegiance to Mo Luo Celestial Saint instantly felt as if their spines had been extracted, collapsing to the ground.
"We've won! We've won! Mo Luo Celestial Saint is dead!"
