In the sky, that inexplicably palpitating aura grew ever stronger, becoming ever clearer to the many Creation Realm experts.
Three.
There were actually three such auras in the sky, each making every Creation Realm expert's heart quake.
The three increasingly distinct auras that made every Creation Realm expert present tremble caused the Holy Priests to break out in sweat.
To Ye Zhen's left stood Dongyang Yu, the Holy Priest who had previously competed with Ye Zhen for the position of Hall Master of Fire Spirit Hall.
Dongyang Yu was a mid-stage Creation Realm Divine General. Even among the Holy Priests, he was a top-tier powerhouse.
Yet at this moment, Ye Zhen saw the sweat on the back of Dongyang Yu's head and neck gather into a tiny stream. In an instant, it soaked through his heavy robes—and Dongyang Yu was trembling.
Ye Zhen was astonished.
It was not just Dongyang Yu.
Even the Blood Essence Clone of Grand Priest Dongyang Si Chen, surrounded by numerous Holy Priests at the center, was now fluctuating violently. His blood essence churned, and he faintly showed signs of collapse.
Ye Zhen was horrified!
What could make a Holy Priest who was a Creation Realm Divine General tremble?
Who could make the Blood Essence Clone of someone whose power at the peak of the Creation Realm Divine General stage approached that of a Creation Realm Divine King collapse through aura alone?
What kind of power was this?
Then how terrifying must the owners of these three auras be!
Ye Zhen did not dare imagine it.
But Ye Zhen was certain of one thing: if this continued, Grand Priest Dongyang Si Chen's Blood Essence Clone would collapse on the spot.
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