"Can anyone tell me what's happening? Why does it feel like Lu Yang's aura is even stronger than it was at the start?"
The people of Muxue City had no way of judging Lu Yang's exact cultivation realm. They could only vaguely sense it from the atmosphere at the scene.
The city guard commander wore a solemn expression, and even his voice trembled slightly. "Several hundred years ago, I once saw a great demon emperor from far away. With one bite, it swallowed an entire city. Only later did I learn that it was a mid-stage Tribulation Transcendence great demon emperor. Yet the sense of danger Lu Yang gives me far surpasses that great demon emperor's."
"Could he already be at the late stage of Tribulation Transcendence... or even the peak?!"
"That must be it. His cultivation realm must have just fluctuated to the peak of Tribulation Transcendence!"
Down below, Meng Jingzhou grimaced so hard his teeth showed. What a load of crap about his realm fluctuating to the peak of Tribulation Transcendence. Old Lu charged over and fought Yang Kongtong in a bloody battle, then took the chance to use the Form Fist and borrow some power.
Lu Yang rolled his shoulders and approached Yang Kongtong step by step, Qingfeng Sword in hand.
"Senior Yang hit me pretty hard just now. Courtesy demands reciprocity, so it's my turn!"
Lu Yang transformed into a rainbow streak. Brilliant light burst forth, and in the next moment, he appeared behind Yang Kongtong with his sword already sheathed. A spray of blood bloomed across Yang Kongtong's chest.
He turned his head toward Lu Yang behind him in disbelief. With just one sword strike, Lu Yang had pierced through his chest. What kind of peerless swordsmanship was this?!
Even Liu Ningxuan, the creator of