A Small Cultivator

What had just happened?

What did they just see?!

An incomparably powerful god was actually casually beaten into a dead dog, and this person who had easily defeated a god actually knelt respectfully in front of a young man and respected him as Sir.

What was wrong with this world?

How could such a scene happen?

This was a god, a battle between gods!

Why was the battle process so simple and fast?

It was as if the person who had just been defeated was not a god who had cultivated a divine body and possessed divine power, but a little child who had yet to temper his body.

This was too ridiculous!

At this moment, the people in front of the Heroes' Pavilion were at least at the Shaman Marking realm. Many of them were at the peak of the Dao Imprint realm, almost gods. They all knew very well how powerful gods were.

From this, it could be deduced that someone who could defeat a god so easily was…