Everyone's eyes sparkled as they stared unblinkingly at the fighting ground. Mo Lang's body lay on the cold, hard floor, still quivering slightly.
The crowd was stunned speechless!
It was over?
It was over just like that?
Mo Lang had lost? An instant defeat?
The crowd was thoroughly stunned and no one seemed to be able to react. Everything had happened so quickly!
The fighting hadn't even begun and Mo Lang, who everyone thought was going to win, just fell down like that.
Dead silence fell over the fighting ground. So much so that a pin drop could be heard. Everyone held their breaths.
After a full ten breaths, chaos swept through the fighting ground as uproar, shock and disbelief overtook the crowd.
"My god, Mo Lang lost?"
"What happened?"
"How weird! Was that a Fighting Soul's power?"
"How could that be? A Rank 8 Martial Emperor defeating Mo Lang in an instant? That is way too terrifying!"