The entire world was suppressed by a terrifying aura.
Everyone's faces were pale and filled with fear.
He had casually condensed a palm and sent an old monster at the peak stage flying. What kind of shocking strength was this!
"Who ... Who is he?"
"Has a true immortal descended?"
They looked at the Asura-like man standing in the air with his black hair dancing in the wind, and they were shocked to the extreme.
They had never seen such a terrifying person!
Just the aura alone was enough to suppress everyone in this world. A long roar even made more than half of them vomit blood. Such strength was simply shocking.
"Who ... Who are you?"
The white-haired old woman flipped over and got up from the ground. Her treasured clothes were already torn apart, and half of her body was a bloody mess. She was in a rather sorry state.
She cried out in shock, her expression extremely aghast.
This person's divine might was truly like that of a true immortal!
