Master Spiritual Vulture, Please Wait!
Editor: Henyee Translations
After the idea popped up in the Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator's heads, it was like a flood that instantly occupied their thoughts.
Those Cultivators with immense computational ability thought quickly and immediately discovered that it was quite a plausible possibility.
Because Yan Liren's attack was as rapid as lightning and as unpredictable as water, and it was aimed solely at Li Yao, nobody else sensed anything except Li Yao.
Therefore, in the eyes of the audience, who did not know the truth, this was what happened just now—
Yan Liren suffered a brutal failure in the competition; all of his three primeval swords shattered. One of them had even exploded into powder and was beyond repair.
Yan Liren was devastated and stained by blood himself, not to mention that he fell into a pit in the end. It was indeed a crushing defeat where he had no chance to fight back at all.