"Too, too strong! That kid killed Zhao Xiangzhu and completely enraged Elder Pang. Elder Pang's going all out now!"
"Is this the power of a Golden Core Grandmaster? It's terrifying! The pressure alone has me rooted to the spot. I can barely breathe!"
"Exactly! Even a Golden Core Grandmaster is this terrifying. I can't imagine how powerful the Chief must be—rumor has it he's already entered the Godly Venerable Realm, above the Golden Core Grandmaster realm!"
The Hongmen disciples were deeply shaken by the terrifying aura Pang Aochen had unleashed.
Zheng Sen was just as incredulous as he watched Pang Aochen, whose aura now soared to the heavens. Although he'd learned quite a bit about cultivators from Song Guowei and Acheng, this was his first time experiencing the aura of a Golden Core Grandmaster firsthand.
Under that terrifying pressure, his whole body trembled uncontrollably. His eyes were full of fear, and at some point, cold sweat had begun pouring down his forehead and back. Even drawing breath had become difficult...
Bai Jingchuan and Song Guowei, on the other hand, showed little reaction despite also bearing the pressure of Pang Aochen's aura.
After all, in their eyes, Ning Wangshu was the one truly invincible in the world.
Compared with Ning Wangshu, Pang Aochen was nothing!
"Die!"
Just as everyone stood in shock, Pang Aochen suddenly roared and swiftly formed a seal with both hands.
In an instant, a Flying Sword wreathed in lightning shot out of his body. It transformed in a flash into a Purple Raging Dragon, crackling with intense electricity and streaked with bolts of lightning. It lunged at Ning Wangshu, baring its claws and fangs...
Ning Wangshu gave a disdainful laugh and said proudly, "A mere spark from a firefly dares to shine?"
Before his words had even