At that moment, beneath their feet, Xin Wu's body shuddered. The ground split open again, and heavy breathing sounded in everyone's ears.
Dark red divine power poured out of Xin Wu. He was using divine power, too.
Lu Yin narrowed his eyes. Once Xin Wu unleashed his divine power, his combat strength would surge. Ye Bo's identity would no longer be enough to easily suppress him.
The breathing grew heavier and heavier. Xin Wu was holding something back.
Lu Yin looked down at him, his expression grave.
The heavy breathing reached everyone's ears.
Xin Wu slowly crawled out of the earth. Lu Yin lifted his foot and stomped down hard, forcing Xin Wu back to the ground.
Xin Wu growled and turned to look up at Lu Yin on his back. His eyes burned with murderous frenzy and hatred.
Suddenly, they both looked in the same direction. They had sensed a flicker of unease.
The next moment, Two Blades Style, Zhong Gui, and the surrounding Ancestral realm experts all turned to look that way.
"Lord Di Xia?" someone exclaimed.
Everyone moved aside and stood respectfully, watching a figure in a long black coat approach from afar.
The figure's appearance was hidden beneath the coat, but the aura he gave off was terrifying. Every breath warped the space before him, and every step made the earth tremble, though his movements seemed slight.
As he arrived, the divine power surging through Xin Wu was suppressed. Nearby, the rivers of divine power were also forced back by some mysterious force.
In the starry sky within Lu Yin's heart, the planets formed from divine power trembled. The newcomer's presence was affecting them.
This person wielded terrifying power over divine energy.
Lu Yin had never been more solemn. He had felt this kind of pressure