and his whole body trembled."The Martial Arts Tournament can begin." Chen Luo said in a cold tone."Good," Zhao Ji replied, standing up and using his qi to amplify his voice, "Next, we'll begin the dra..."Oh, can we not just have a normal conversation" Fang Yu sighed.

"Brother Fang, they're about to attack," Han Miaoyi said, her brow furrowed slightly. "But their cultivation isn't high. The leader, an old man, is at the Heavenly Immortal stage. Perhaps he's a Source Cultivator, or maybe a Full Comprehension Cultivator... But overall, they don't pose a threat."

"Well, this is easy to handle. Leave it to me."

Fang Yu looked at Wujiang before him and directly released the power of the Dao!

"Boom!"

In this instant, Fang Yu's aura surged from nothing to everything, erupting instantaneously!

"Boom boom boom..."

He burned with a golden fire, radiating brilliance.

And at this moment, the faces of the group of Baiyan Sect cultivators ahead changed drastically, their bodies shaking violently!

They felt a surge of magical energy, like a giant wave, crashing down upon them.

Many disciples with lower cultivation levels, directly knelt down and collapsed to the ground.

Even those at the elder level cultivators, at this moment, felt it hard to breathe.

The Grand Elder Wujiang, at the head of the council, found that the speed of his immortal energy's circulation within his meridians was being suppressed by this magical energy and running sluggishly!

This, what level of powerhouse is this!

Just releasing his aura could achieve this Pavilion. 。So, no matter how angry... all I can do right now is endure. 。"Don't move Good, I was afraid that after I killed you, I wouldn't find anyone to have fun with." 。"Li Mo Fan smiled, raised h...