“Our Nine Revolutions Sacred Land’s disciple witnessed it with his own eyes?!” Chen Sen asked solemnly. He couldn’t believe what he heard was real.

A Ninth Heaven True Saint destroyed forty-plus Primal Ancestor’s dao physiques? 

What type of a bad joke is this?! Even if His Highness the Saint Devil Prince were a hundred times more talented than he is now, it would be an impossible feat even for him!

“Not really,” Mo Fei shook his head. “Our own disciples were not at the scene at that time, but they said that there were several thousand experts hiding in the vicinity, and all of them saw what happened. All of them said the same thing.”

An uncertain light flickered across Chen Sen’s eyes upon hearing that, “Could that person have arranged an illusion array in that area early on, causing those experts to fall into an illusion?”

“My thoughts are exactly the same as Patriarchs’,...