A long silence ensues. Rather than letting the cultivators ponder this bizarre battle that has reached its peak, it serves to restore their ability to think normally.
Once they regain clarity, intense feelings of "gan niang" (damn it) hammer their heads, causing them to fall to the ground while their inner voices roar—
"Isn't this too fake?!"
Punch landed an inch away?
Both spat blood and went flying?
Soul controlled like a slave?
Even myths aren't this absurd!
"Could you be any more fake, dammit!"
Even the spectating cultivators couldn't help but come to this realization about the fight, and one can only imagine how the twenty extraordinary talents standing with Xie Tian felt.
Profound and unfathomable…
Crushing the Heavenly Court scions…
An undying battle, denying you the chance to kill me…
Deciding victory within three moves…
After countless embellishments, what they witnessed was this…
