The Shenwu Sect disciples, Elders, and Old Ancestors from smaller sects who were watching all trembled in fear, their faces drastically changing, mouths agape, eyes filled with terror and disbelief.
The Martial Venerable Old Ancestor, a Void Refining Stage powerhouse, who was just moments ago full of vigor and receiving the worship of everyone, was actually beaten to such a state with a single punch?
"Ahhh. H-how is this possible?" The Martial Venerable Old Ancestor's face was filled with extreme horror.
He truly couldn't imagine that his cultivation, having just entered the Void Refining Stage, would have such a massive gap compared to this young man in front of him. The other party didn't even give him a chance to display his divine power.
Fang Hong was still surrounded by lingering spiritual light.
