Bloodline
KNEEL!" Wang Xu's voice echoed through the chaotic air, reverberating with an otherworldly power. The word held an almost mystical weight, and as it left his lips, something extraordinary unfolded.
To everyone's utter surprise, the Tanxu lord, who moments ago had been consumed by fury and ready to strike, Fist suddenly stopped mid air as if it came in contact with an invisible barrier, then thud!!!!!!" like a believer coming face to face to their God he dropped to his knees.
The formidable figure that had instilled fear in the hearts of countless cultivators now found himself subjugated before Wang Xu with just a sentence.
Gasps of astonishment filled the air as the patriarchs, onlookers of this grand spectacle, struggled to comprehend what they were witnessing. How could this be? How could a mere young man possess the ability to command such dominance over a powerful lord?
