Beginningless Scripture

Zhou Han killed all the ancient souls present with lightning methods.

It was unbelievably fast.

The geniuses of the various large factions who were watching the show were extremely shocked. All of them were dumbfounded, regardless of whether they believed what was happening.

"Insta-insta-killed?"

"Is… is he really the prodigy of the Firmament Imperial City, Zhou Han? Why is he even more terrifying than an old monster who has cultivated for tens of thousands of years?"

"Damn, we're both prodigies. Why is the difference so great?"

"Damn it, this is too f*cking f*cking awesome. Even a Saint Lord can't withstand his sword aura bombardment."

"This strength is so terrifying!"

…

Those with slow reactions were still sighing. Those with faster reactions had already slipped away.

After all, they had ill intentions just now and wanted to take advantage of the chaos to obtain some benefits.