The Secret Realm Spirit's Master, Thoughts of Retreat

Luo Yixian and Ji Ronglin, standing at the center of the battle, suddenly stopped moving.

The World Power they had unleashed was crushed into scattered fragments by a mysterious force and vanished.

Luo Yixian and Ji Ronglin remained frozen in their original positions, forcibly immobilized.

"Cease fighting at once."

"Do not enter Blue Star and take anyone away. Otherwise, there will be no mercy!"

A deep male voice rang out. The crushing pressure on Luo Yixian and Ji Ronglin abruptly dissipated, and the flow of space returned to normal.

"M-Master!"

"Was that you, Master?"

The Secret Realm Spirit had somehow returned to normal, no longer transparent as it had been moments ago.

It wildly shook its body and shouted.

Unfortunately, the surroundings were utterly silent. Only Ji Ronglin and Luo Yixian's heavy breathing echoed through the air.

Ji Ronglin knelt on one knee in the void, unable to suppress the palpitations in his heart as he scanned his surroundings in terror.

Which powerful expert had acted, capable of making even a World Realm High Tier expert like him feel fear?

With but a single thought, that person could erase him.

That terrifying pressure just now was no joke. Ji Ronglin suspected that the one who had acted was even stronger than the Sword Master of the Netherheart Sword Alliance.

He had never felt such horrifying oppression even from the Sword Master.

The person who had acted seemed like a lifeform from an entirely different level, completely beyond the scope of ordinary beings.

Ji Ronglin trembled in fear, and Luo Yixian was no different.

Shock churned endlessly in his heart as he tried to figure out which World Realm, Peak Tier expert he knew had acted.

Yet among the World Realm, Peak Tier experts he was familiar with, none seemed to