He could not even feel the slightest bit of force crushing down on him, as if this was simply how things were meant to be.
His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the azure-clad figure before him. How could he still fail to understand that this time, he had kicked an iron plate?
Yet he had not despaired. His arrogance and tyranny had never relied on his own strength, but on the enormous power of the Slashing Moon Sect behind him.
Thus, he did not despair. He merely glared fixedly at Ye Xiwen, though he no longer dared to spout wild words. The man in blue before him was simply too terrifying, utterly beyond his ability to contend with.
As for those followers, they had been scared witless. Ye Xiwen merely stood there, yet he possessed an awe-inspiring, inviolable majesty that made them not even dare entertain the thought of resisting him.
After all, they were not this Senior Brother Feng, nor did they have such a powerful backer. If even Senior Brother Feng could not withstand him, how much less could they?
"Damn it..."
Senior Brother Feng's entire body trembled. No matter how he struggled, it was useless. It seemed as though some law was suppressing his abilities. It was neither a divine ability nor a martial art, and that was what made him feel most stifled. The other party might not even have made a move.
"S-So strong!"
Xiu Ning had not expected that a single command to kneel could make Senior Brother Feng, a Divine Lord, kneel completely. Even a God King probably could not accomplish such a thing.
Could this lord actually be a Quasi-Emperor?
The thought that this lord might be a Quasi-Emperor filled her with shock. After all, the Slashing Moon Sect's sect