Our eldest brother never hides good things from us.

"this……"

Some monks wanted to express their inner emotions through words, but found that there were no adjectives that could accurately summarize their current feelings.

It was truly shocking.

The former number one talent in the Northern Wilderness, who was at the fourth level of the Mahayana stage, has now truly been defeated by Chang Wen.

There will be no more suspense.

Several breaths passed before anyone recovered from their shock and began to discuss the matter.

"Taiichi actually lost...?"

"How exactly did he lose?"

"Don't you guys think that the blow that dealt Taiyi such a heavy blow was somewhat similar to the attack he launched?"

"It's not just similar, it's practically identical!"

"hiss……"

At this point, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

"So, Chang Wen deflected Taiyi's attack? That's what severely injured Taiyi?"

"Impossible, right? Is there really such an overpowered technique in the world?"

"The results are crystal clear; what's impossible?"

After he finished speaking, everyone fell silent, contemplating the meaning of life. They looked at Chang Wen as if he were a god.

Perhaps only the legendary gods could accomplish all that is happening before our eyes.

Defeating a fourth-level Mahayana cultivator head-on as a peak Tribulation Transcending cultivator is nothing short of a miracle.

It is foreseeable that, regardless of what happens to Chang Wen in the future, he will be remembered in the annals of immortals and his name will be passed down for eternity.

He accomplished something that no one in the cultivation world had ever done in thousands of years, adding a magnificent chapter to the history of cultivation.

It also set a benchmark for countless future generations, proving the limits of human capability.

Just like Olympic records, they inspire countless successors to strive and fight for them, which is of great significance.

That is why the cultivators in the Northern Wilderness were so shocked that they didn't know how to evaluate Chang Wen.

The direction of Taixu Sword Sect.

When they saw Chang Wenjin's spear pierce Taiyi's chest, their minds went completely blank.

The language system, facial expression system, and emotional system all failed. All that remained was to stand there, stunned and numbly watching everything unfold.

Taiyi, the invincible being in their hearts, was actually defeated.

With Taiyi's defeat, their belief in the path of immortality was also greatly impacted and on the verge of collapse.

"How is that possible...?"

After a long silence, someone finally murmured in disbelief, "Senior Brother Taiyi, how could he possibly lose..."

"Yes, how could Senior Brother Taiyi possibly lose..."

At the forefront of the crowd, Nangong Chi, overwhelmed by shock, lost his composure and stood there in a daze.

Taiyi.

The Taixu Sword Sect is undoubtedly a legend.

He rose through the ranks from the Foundation Establishment stage, forcefully breaking all the records of immortality left by the predecessors of the Taixu Sword Sect.

In just a few hundred years, he stood out in the Taixu Sword Sect, became the number one on the list of outstanding people in the Northern Wilderness, and came into the public eye.

after that.

He overwhelmed all the heroes of the Northern Wilderness at the Demon Suppression Ceremony, achieving a ninety-nine-game winning streak.

Just one more win away from achieving 100 wins and moving on to a wider stage in the Imperial Continent.

His future looks very bright.

All members of the Taixu Sword Sect hoped that he could achieve unparalleled fame in the Imperial Continent, lead the Taixu Sword Sect to destroy the Haoran Immortal Sect and the Wanxiang Palace, and thus dominate the Northern Wilderness and reach new heights.

but now……

All expectations turned out to be nothing but wishful thinking and a joke.

All the Taixu Sword Sect disciples present were completely disoriented, as if their spinal cord had been forcibly removed, turning them into walking corpses.

Human sorrows and joys are not interlinked.

On the other hand, the situation at the Haoran Immortal Sect was completely different.

It's a celebration, but not a shouting celebration.

More than 30,000 disciples of the Haoran Immortal Sect had ferocious expressions on their faces, and tears welled up in their eyes.

From the very beginning of the Demon Suppression Ceremony, the Haoran Immortal Sect and the Taixu Sword Sect have been locked in a life-or-death feud.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the two feuds have long since become blood feuds, with each wishing the other could skin the other alive.

Before Taiyi appeared, the two sects were evenly matched in battle. But after Taiyi appeared, the Haoran Immortal Sect was at a complete disadvantage.

Having been suppressed for hundreds of years, only the disciples of the Haoran Immortal Sect can truly understand the pain and frustration they endured.

Especially after returning to their sect, they had to endure the ridicule of the Taixu Sword Sect disciples, and they couldn't find any reason to refute it.

That sense of frustration, like a dark cloud, hung over the Haoran Immortal Sect, making every disciple of the sect extremely uncomfortable.

They had been hoping that someone could stand against Taiyi and salvage a shred of dignity for their sect.

After waiting for hundreds of years to no avail, all his spirits dissipated with the passage of time. Until Chang Wen appeared…

Like sunlight, piercing through the darkness.

All the gloom was dispelled by the light. If there were one word to describe their current feelings...

Cool.

An ultimate feeling of exhilaration.

After realizing what was happening, team leader Fang Zheng could no longer suppress the surging emotions in his chest.

A man of considerable age, crying like a child while violently tearing his clothes to shreds and shouting out awe-inspiring slogans.

Vast and boundless, it reigns supreme above all under the heavens.

More than 30,000 disciples of the Haoran Immortal Sect followed him, weeping.

Unlike the shouts at the last Grand Feast, this time the disciples shouted through tears. Hearing this, all the cultivators of the Northern Wilderness couldn't help but have tears well up in their eyes.

With light as his crown and the sun and moon on his shoulders.

In this vast universe, who can reach the pinnacle of enlightenment?

Only I am magnanimous and upright.

Chu Xinghe and Shen Nianqing were also infected by this emotion and shouted along with them.

Having witnessed countless changes and transformations, they realize how precious the present moment truly is. At this moment, they seem to have forgotten all their past experiences, dreaming back to their youthful days.

"In this vast immortal realm, my senior brother deserves a place."

As Shen Nianqing called out, she looked at Chang Wen. At this moment, she truly accepted Chang Wen from the bottom of her heart.

I used to admire Chang Wen because of his character. Now I admire him because of his abilities.

Only Chang Wen was worthy of making Shen Nianqing willingly call him Senior Brother.

Chu Xinghe was the same.

Deep within the Demon Suppression Platform.

Hearing the shouts of the Haoran Immortal Sect disciples, Zhou Qing's eyes, hidden behind his mask, reddened slightly.

A tear, without him noticing, slowly slid down the corner of his eye.

The invisible blade is the most deadly.

Even though he was the renowned Demon King in the Demon Realm, he could not eliminate all his weaknesses.

The slogan of the Haoran Immortal Sect holds countless beautiful memories of his youth, and it is also the last piece of pure land he preserved after fighting against the demon race for thousands of years.

He couldn't turn a blind eye, nor could he remain indifferent. It's just a pity he can never go back.

beside him.

The Earth Demon King sensed something was wrong and didn't start a conversation.

He knew very well that the Haoran Immortal Sect was the Achilles' heel of this newly ascended Heavenly Demon King, and was not to be touched.

Dragons have scales that cannot be touched; to touch them is certain death. No one dared to be the first to stick their neck out, including him.

"This guy named Chang Wen seems to be even more powerful than the one in front of us..."

After much deliberation, the Earth Demon King's gaze returned to Chang Wen, his expression complex.

The three demons of the Northern Wilderness beside him exchanged bewildered glances, their eyes filled with horror.

A peak Tribulation Transcending cultivator defeating a fourth-level Mahayana cultivator? Is that even possible for a human?

Let's look at it from a different perspective.

If Chang Wen, at the peak of the Tribulation Transcending stage, could defeat a fourth-level Mahayana cultivator, what advantage would the three of them have when facing Chang Wen once he reaches the fourth level of Mahayana?

Upon realizing this, the three demons exchanged glances, each seeing the panic in the other's eyes.

Why do I feel a chill down my back for no reason? Is it... just my imagination?

……