Divine Lord Stage (2)

All along, Meng Yao had been priding herself on being just below the Divine Lord stage. Now, this point of pride had turned into a big joke.

Even the most powerful practitioner below the Divine Lord stage was still below that stage. And the Mu Ziying standing before her was a true-blue Divine Lord level!

Meng Yao was just one step below but the disparity was massive!

Before the crowd could recover from their shock, Mu Ziying reached out one palm.

The movement looked light and gentle but the force created crushed Meng Yao's sword into a ball of scrap metal. The palm then made direct contact with Meng Yao's chest.

"Oof!!" Meng Yao was defenseless against the suppressive aura of a Divine Lord level practitioner. Struck by that palm, she flew out of the battle platform and landed heavily beneath the high stage. Fresh blood spurted out of her mouth!

Everything happened too fast and too suddenly. No one was able to react.