Jiang Kongping and Jiang Yuantai had gone completely silent — they had truly been frightened speechless, unable to utter a single word.
Jiang Taibai's face had gone deathly pale as well. He wasn't exactly so scared that he couldn't speak, but he didn't dare open his mouth.
Even Jiang Jingyu was gripped with extreme terror.
Qin Xuan?
Long Chengyu?
Long Muxi?
Yuwen Yanri?
Xianhai Shaoyu?
Xianhai Yu'er?
Ling Xiao, World Spirit Baby?…
Jiang Jingyu couldn't believe it — that these world-renowned geniuses would appear here all at once, and would be together with Chu Feng.
Chu Feng — of course he had heard of him. Jiang Taibai and Jiang Kongping had both told him about Chu Feng.
But even though Jiang Taibai and the others had been defeated by Chu Feng, Jiang Jingyu had previously only considered Chu Feng a somewhat talented junior, not someone worth paying much attention to.
Yet now, how had Chu Feng gathered together with the most powerful geniuses of the entire vast martial cultivation world?
"This is fake. You're all fakes."
"You're impostors."
"Long Chengyu, Long Muxi — aren't you both supposed to be dead?"
"Even if you weren't dead, you should be imprisoned. How could you be here?"
"Fake! You're all fakes, trying to use these geniuses' identities to deceive me? Do you think I, Jia Lingyi, am a fool?"
"I, Jia Lingyi, am a genius Spirit World Master — I can tell that you're all impostors! Impostors!"
Jia Lingyi roared with a twisted expression, her voice loud yet unable to hide her panic.
She was terrified. The reason for her panic was that she had carefully observed them and found not a single flaw.
These legendary geniuses appeared to be the genuine article.
"Too noisy."
Xianhai Shaoyu spoke indifferently.
The next moment, his robes billowed as he released his cultivation — the seventh-level half-god.
That oppressive aura crashed down onto Jia Lingyi, and in an instant she was pinned flat to the ground, unable to move.
"Seventh-level half-god?"
"There's no enhancement — this is his true cultivation."
"He really is Xianhai Shaoyu. The greatest genius of the entire vast martial cultivation world."
Jiang Jingyu's voice trembled as he spoke.
Jia Lingyi wore the Immortal Dragon Divine Robe, granting her cultivation comparable to a seventh-level half-god.
Yet when faced with Xianhai Shaoyu's oppressive aura, she couldn't muster even the slightest resistance.
This was an overwhelming gap in combat power.
With such strength, such cultivation, no further explanation was needed — he had already proven his identity.
No junior of this generation could possibly be a second person to possess such power.
Only Xianhai Shaoyu could reach this level!!!
Since Xianhai Shaoyu was real, then none of the other geniuses could be fakes either.
These people were all genuine articles — the most powerful geniuses of every Heavenly River, renowned throughout the entire vast martial cultivation world.
"You… you went to the Peak of Nine Heavens?"
Lying face-down on the ground, Jia Lingyi looked toward Chu Feng.
She had figured it out — Chu Feng must have gone to the Peak of Nine Heavens, otherwise there was no way he could know Xianhai Shaoyu and the others.
"Figured it out, have you?"
Xianhai Shaoyu gazed down at Jia Lingyi from his towering vantage, looking upon her prostrate form.