All of this happened in an instant. The once arrogant disciples of the Mu Emperor Association were so easily defeated by Chu Fengmian in a matter of moments, and were all suppressed, forced to kneel before the throne.
Meanwhile, Chu Fengmian sat calmly on the throne, his expression serene, as if to him, this was just a trivial matter not even worth mentioning, not enough to make him feel even a hint of joy.
"It's terrifying, is he even human?"
Among the crowd, many widened their eyes, looking at Chu Fengmian, not knowing what to say.
Martial Artists and Demon Gods from the Saint Dragon Secret Realm are all extraordinary geniuses, even the top talents of a continent.
But even they were shocked to their core watching Chu Fengmian's performance now.
Chu Fengmian sat comfortably on the throne, never leaving it from the start of the battle to the end.
