"What terrifying spiritual power fluctuations, my God, what just happened?"
"What's going on? That scene just now... was it caused by that good-for-nothing?"
After a brief dead silence, the entire Martial Arts Arena of Star Moon City erupted into waves of commotion. Countless cultivators stared dazedly at the scene, each one so astonished that they were almost speechless.
"Eighth Layer Profound Spirit!"
"Elder, what did you say? Eighth... Eighth Layer Profound Spirit?"
Even the sect elders, one by one, had wide-open pupils, as if they had discovered a new continent.
"This seat will not sense wrongly. It is indeed the cultivation of the Eighth Layer Profound Spirit Realm. Just now, there were eight layers of spiritual power fluctuations on the sword sheath. Is this child also a descendant of the Ye Race?" A sect elder was breathing rapidly, eyes shining brightly.
