Feng Xuyang, Mingzhen, and the others stared at the figure in the sky, their eyes filled with shock. The heavens and earth for a hundred li changed color, lightning flashed around him, and that terrifying aura made him seem like a god descending upon the world.
Could a person truly become this powerful, comparable to a deity? No—he was a deity.
Fang Mo felt it even more deeply than the others. His strength was formidable, and he feared not even the Transcendent Realm. Yet beneath the aura of the man in the sky, he felt he had no chance whatsoever. Perhaps a single glance from the other party could grind him to death.
Nascent Soul Tribulation—was this the Nascent Soul Tribulation Realm?
True Persons were also immensely powerful, but he understood that even Bai Wuchen would have no chance before this man.
This had clearly reached another realm, an indescribable realm.
Judging by Tie Xiaochuan's shocked tone, could this be Ling Cangyan?
If it was, then he had struck it rich. He had acknowledged a bargain master, never expecting him to be a Nascent Soul Tribulation Realm expert.
Senior Brother Gu really was a good man!
"Tie Xiaochuan, what should you be calling me now?"
That majestic voice descended from the sky once more.
Tie Xiaochuan's expression stiffened. Looking at the figure in the sky, he reluctantly clasped his fists and said, "Tie Xiaochuan greets Martial Uncle Ling!"
"It really is him!"
Fang Mo's heart stirred at those words. It truly was Ling Cangyan. Amid his excitement, however, he felt somewhat uneasy. What if the other party refused to acknowledge him?
Just then, Ling Cangyan suddenly changed his hand gestures, seemingly forming a seal. Countless bolts of lightning crashed down, striking the ground around them. In an instant, lightning surged