"WHOOSH!"
A cold wind gusted past. Within a ten-li radius, it was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
More and more powerhouses gathered, but all of them stood at a great distance. Not one dared to approach rashly.
Within a hundred-zhang-wide expanse, already blasted into a barren wasteland by Meng Tian's attack, Hong Yu stood alone. He held the Godslaying Spear proudly, his eyes flashing with a piercing, thunder-like light as he confronted six great prodigies!
Across from him…
Stood the six great prodigies, led by Ling Bingxin, Ziyan Wuhen, and Hong Renjie.
Terrifying currents of energy swirled around each of them. All six were at the Primordial Core Realm, and the sheer pressure radiating from their bodies was enough to make an ordinary Earth Soul Realm powerhouse's limbs go weak.
As for Celestial Soul Realm powerhouses, who were slightly weaker, they would feel their hearts tremble and their palms grow cold.
