Xiao Lingxi tightened her grip on the longsword in her hand, her fingertips unable to stop lightly stroking the hilt.
Faced with such a legend, they were undoubtedly confronting the strongest enemy the Human Realm had ever encountered in its history!
But so what?
Since its rise, when had the Heavenly Dao Sect ever suffered defeat?
How many invincible enemies had ultimately still fallen beneath the Heavenly Dao Sect's hands?
At that moment, the expressions of all three changed slightly almost at the same instant, and they looked in the same direction!
An aura!
An aura so powerful that it made all three of them feel their hearts tremble was approaching from the end of the horizon at an inconceivable speed!
That aura was like a resplendent great sun rising into the sky, carrying the terrifying pressure to burn away the eight wildernesses as it crushed through layer upon layer of space. Wherever it passed, even the heavens were being bent inch by inch beneath its weight!
It was only one person!
Yet his momentum was grander than an army of a thousand troops and ten thousand horses!
Han Feiyu looked toward where the aura came from. For the first time, a ripple appeared in those eyes that had always been as still as an ancient well.
"He's here."
He said only two words.
Yet the weight of those two words was heavier than a thousand jun.
Zhuge Feng took a deep breath and slowly tightened his grip around the iron staff in his hand.
Xiao Lingxi's hand also unconsciously pressed against her sword hilt.
The air around the three of them froze in that instant.
On the battlefield, Xiao Yan had just sent dozens of Celestial Court prodigies flying with a single swing of his ruler. Just as he