The world had quieted to an extreme.
The scroll that had echoed through the Jiuxiao Immortal Domain, oppressing the entire Xuan Tian Realm, had gently fallen and returned to Fire Spirit's hands.
However, the myriad Supremes around her were still kneeling, unable to stand for a long time.
They had been thoroughly conquered.
Fire Spirit held the scroll in her hand, her beautiful eyes filled with complexity. To what grade had this piece of calligraphy reached?
Senior Li... what kind of existence was he, really?
Before, they had thought that Senior Li was a being who transcended the Supreme, a single painting that could slay a Demon Venerable.
But now, a piece of Senior Li's calligraphy had made Immortals bleed in the Supreme Burial Ground, Almost Immortals kneel, and Supremes prostrate themselves...
They couldn't even begin to imagine the realm of Senior Li.
"This is just one piece of calligraphy from Senior Li..."
Mu Qianning murmured, gazing up at the heavens above...