Three days ago, he might have been wary of them, but now…
He was in the Land Immortal Realm, and he was eager to test his might!
His Ten Extremes True Qi erupted. A reddish-gold radiance shot toward the heavens like an enraged dragon, dyeing the entire sky a brilliant crimson-gold.
The group of Primordial Sect disciples staggered back several steps as if struck by an invisible hammer, their faces a mixture of horror and disbelief.
The scar-faced leader's pupils contracted. His knuckles turned white as he gripped the Jade Talisman at his waist.
'How could a Martial Dao Martial Artist from this World Heaven possess such terrifying True Qi? It made even them tremble.'
"Something's not right!" someone in the group cried out. "This amount of True Qi... it's probably equal to more than ten of our fellow disciples at Qi Cultivation Perfection combined!"
Cold sweat beaded on another man's forehead, his gaze turning grim.
