Tianyun Mountain's summit.
Azure flames scorched the heavens.
Numerous Earth Immortals, their faces filled with horror, eyes wide staring at that.
Below Tianyun Mountain, many cultivators and martial artists, all stood dumbstruck.
"He... how can he be so powerful?"
Whether the high-ranking cultivators or the ancient city martial artists, at this moment, all had eyes filled with disbelief.
Before this battle, almost no one looked favorably upon Chen Yuan.
You see, what they had been discussing up to now had been,
this youth would either die at Tongshen Cliff or at the peak of Tianyun Mountain.
The Heavenly Spirit Saintess, with her awe-inspiring reputation, was one of the strongest from the ancient realms.
Apart from Huang Putian, almost no one could match her.
How could a youth from a barren land be her opponent?
But as the battle progressed to this point,
everyone slowly recovered their wits and suddenly realized,
