Within the Xuanhuang World, it was first deathly silent, followed by an uproar.
"What on earth is happening?"
"Could it be that he can still fight? Give up, it's too tragic. There is no hope of winning at all."
"Where are the cowards of the Ten Sects! Let me in, I want to go to the Taiyuan Realm to die with the God of War!"
...
Most cultivators in the Xuanhuang World only saw "Li Ping" stand up once again, seemingly wanting to continue the battle. Only a very few understood the meaning of the inexplicable aura that erupted from Li Ping.
They were all aghast, rising to their feet with a boom.
"Sect Master Fang, if I'm not mistaken, that is..." Xiahou Yan, the master of the Undefined Prison, asked incredulously.
Fang Dinge also lost his previous composure and examined closely for a long time, afraid of having seen it wrong.
