"Could what Chu Feng is displaying be the Lightning Armor?"
At that moment, the crowd's eyes were filled with shock. Yet there were also those who voiced their doubts.
Even though it was all laid out right before them, and they could genuinely feel that aura, they still found it hard to believe. They still couldn't accept what they were seeing.
Not for any other reason, but because it had been far too long since anyone had witnessed the power of the Lightning Armor. It was a feat that no one could unleash anymore.
"It's the Lightning Armor — there's no mistake. That is the Lightning Armor," Li Anzhi shouted, his voice brimming with astonishment.
In truth, not only was Li Anzhi's voice full of shock, but his eyes were also wide with disbelief. Even his body was trembling.
He had long known of Chu Feng's terrifying talent, but no matter what, he never could have imagined that Chu Feng would be capable of unleashing something like the Lightning Armor.
After all, within the entire Ancestral Martial Starfield, there were countless powerful experts at present. Yet not a single one among them could manifest the Lightning Armor.
Even those formidable existences couldn't do it — let alone a junior at the Martial Immortal realm like Chu Feng.
And yet Chu Feng had actually done it.
"How… how is this possible?"
"No, this must be fake. This is definitely fake. You cannot possibly unseal the power of the Lightning Armor!"
If anyone was the most shaken right now, it was Linghu Tiemian.
Compared to the onlooker Li Anzhi, Linghu Tiemian's reaction was far more extreme.
"You think your Heavenly Punishment Mystic Art can truly rival my Divine Punishment Mystic Art?"
"This Lightning Armor is the difference between you and me," Chu Feng sneered.
With that, Chu Feng swept his sleeve and simply flung Linghu Tiemian away.
Linghu Tiemian crashed hard into the ground, carving out a massive crater across the plaza.
The impact left Linghu Tiemian severely injured.
But at that moment, he couldn't care less about his wounds. He simply pointed at Chu Feng and shouted:
"Chu Feng, this is impossible — absolutely impossible! You cannot unseal the Lightning Armor!"
"It's that formation — you used the formations here to forge a fake Lightning Armor!!!"
Linghu Tiemian screamed, his emotions running wild.
"That's right — it's forged. It must be forged."
"This Chu Feng is nothing but a fraud. He used formations to fake the Lightning Armor — what a disgrace to Chu Hanxian, what a disgrace to Chu Xuanyuan!"
"He is unworthy of being Chu Hanxian's grandson, and even more unworthy of being Chu Xuanyuan's son!!!"
Immediately after, many members of the Linghu Heavenly Clan also began to curse Chu Feng, firmly convinced that he had used the power of formations to fabricate the Lightning Armor.
In truth, quite a few others also felt that Chu Feng's Lightning Armor might very well be fake.
Not for any other reason, but simply because no one was capable of unleashing the Lightning Armor anymore. Not even the top experts of the Ancestral Martial Starfield, not even the clan master of the Linghu Heavenly Clan or their Grand Elder — none of them could manifest the Lightning Armor.
Could a mere junior like Chu Feng really have unsealed this power at the Martial Immortal realm?
Still, even if the crowd didn't believe Chu Feng, they didn't dare refute him, let alone curse him.
After all, Chu Feng held absolute power over this place. He held the life and death of everyone present in his hands.
"It seems you're sore losers, then."
"In that case, don't blame me, Chu Feng, for showing no mercy."