The instant his right eye opened, a terrifying pressure shot out in all directions.
Heaven and earth suddenly fell silent. The yellow fog abruptly froze, and even the air currents produced by the three great experts came to a halt.
A sense of danger suddenly brewed in the depths of all three men's hearts. It was the feeling of heavenly might—vast, domineering, looking down on all living things!
The Purple Firmament Sect Master suddenly felt suffocated, a shudder rising from the depths of his soul!
The Purple Firmament Sect Master stared at Zhong Shan's glowing blue eye, and an absurd feeling suddenly arose in his heart: it seemed as though he was about to have terrible luck.
Yes, it was precisely the feeling that he was about to suffer misfortune!
He is only a Heavenly Immortal! the Purple Firmament Sect Master roared inwardly without pause, trying to drive the panic from his soul. It was too absurd. It was merely a blue eye.
Pupil arts—he had seen pupil arts before! Why did this feeling arise?
Pupil arts. Burning Lamp and the enormous Yellow Dragon both recognized that this was a pupil art, but they had never experienced one like it. Just one eye? What kind of pupil art was this?
A pupil art with one eye—and one that was terrifying beyond measure. Seeing Zhong Shan's blue pupil, Burning Lamp involuntarily thought of a Saint's gaze.
That blue eye of Zhong Shan's was the gaze of a Saint—and the gaze of a Saint in wrath.
When they saw that gaze, Burning Lamp and Yellow Dragon both felt a chill in their hearts. Yet the attacks in their hands grew even stronger and faster! At the same time, they became incomparably vigilant!
Peerless Ominous Pupil, open!
As Zhong Shan wore a furious