More and more cultivators gathered to watch, all of them struck speechless by the shocking scene before them.
Heads peeked out from one painted boat after another.
From the palaces and pavilions on the shore, gazes were also drawn over, alarmed by the commotion here.
"Junior Brother Zhang Yuan's strength is incredible, but I've never seen this Magic before…"
The Disciples of Yijian Palace were also in shock. They had thought "Zhang Yuan" was defeated and injured, but unexpectedly, he had suddenly unleashed such a powerful technique and sent his opponent flying.
In the river, steam rose in wisps. Sun Yi, who had fallen in, felt a sweet taste in his throat as his qi and blood roiled. He forcefully swallowed the blood that he was about to spit out.
His face was filled with shock and disbelief. He hadn't expected that single blow from "Zhang Yuan" to injure him so directly. He was no match for him at all.
The young Celestial Prides on the painted boat were equally shaken.
