Outside the Celestial Master Hall.
A deathly silence.
The cultivators from every sect gazed at the young Celestial Master before them, feeling as if they were looking at the resplendent heavens—impossible to stare at directly!
They had thought a world-shaking battle was about to erupt.
But they never expected the fight to be over the moment it began.
'Is this the power of the young Celestial Master?'
'Could it be... he's already ascended to the Dao Realm?!'
Doubt rose in everyone's hearts.
After all, this Tianyong Zi wasn't just some random nobody.
He was at the peak of the Saint Realm!
Yet he'd been kicked off Dragon Tiger Mountain like a dead dog, unable to block even a single move.
Among the cultivators present, quite a few were also in the Saint Realm.
They asked themselves if they could have blocked that one move from the young Celestial Master.
The answer was self-evident.
Impossible!
