Several others barely managed to block, yet even then, they were heavily injured, blood spraying as they were flung backward.
The power of a Heaven rank martial art was fully revealed.
By the time the shock settled, Ryan had already arrived.
There was no pause.
No hesitation.
The Afterimage Sword danced, sword flowers blooming as blood sprayed through the air. Cold light flashed again and again, and screams followed one after another.
Ryan charged into the group like a ferocious tiger entering a flock of sheep. The so-called Upper Exalts were nothing more than fragile prey before him. One-star, two-star, and even three-star Upper Exalts all fell the same way.
None could withstand a single exchange.
His speed was too fast.
His power was too overwhelming.
The Western Mansion examiners stood frozen in place, completely stunned. For a moment, they even forgot to fight back, staring blankly at Ryan as if watching a nightmare given human form.
