He had long since grown used to scenes like this.
He looked at Luo Yiyi beside him.
Luo Yiyi understood. She did not even make any unnecessary movement, merely releasing a wisp of the aura she had kept restrained around her.
Just one wisp!
An indescribably terrifying pressure instantly enveloped the entire mountain gate.
The two guards, whose faces had been full of mockery a moment ago, had their smiles freeze in an instant, replaced by utter horror.
Their bodies trembled uncontrollably, their legs went weak, and with a thud, they dropped straight to their knees.
Their immortal armor creaked under the pressure, groaning as if it might shatter at any moment.
An Immortal... Immortal Sovereign!
And absolutely not an ordinary Immortal Sovereign Initial Stage!
That pressure made even their souls tremble!
At that moment, every cultivator before Xuanji Hall's mountain gate looked over in unison, shock and awe written across every face.
"Who dares act so wildly here!"
An angry shout rang out, and a Deacon in purple robes, his aura at the Immortal Emperor Peak Stage, came tearing through the air.
His expression was ugly, but when he sensed Luo Yiyi's unfathomable Emperor's Might, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the words that followed were forcibly choked back.
His Adam's apple bobbed. Forcing down the stormy waves surging through his heart, he bowed to Luo Yiyi, his tone becoming incomparably respectful.
"This junior is Zhao Gan, a Deacon of Xuanji Hall. I did not know which sovereign's august presence had arrived, and failed to welcome you from afar. I ask your forgiveness!"
An Immortal Sovereign, no matter where they were, was an existence that had to be looked up to.
Luo Yiyi's expression was cold and aloof. She did not speak.
Su Ming stepped forward and said calmly, "We