"Boom!!!"
Just as everyone was deep in discussion, an immensely powerful spirit pressure suddenly arose outside, sweeping across dozens of miles like mountains toppling and seas overturning.
Even a Great Cultivator could not match its intensity, while ordinary True Lords could only gaze up at it from afar. It had already reached the Nascent Soul Peak.
So many True Lords are present, yet he still releases his spirit pressure without restraint. He really is as overbearing as the rumors say.
Feeling that sudden spirit pressure, Liu Yu quietly swept his divine sense outside the hall, and this thought crossed his mind.
In an instant, he "saw" a golden escape light descend and heard the crackling roar of golden lightning.
When the escape light dispersed, it revealed a cultivator wearing the Blue Robe with Golden Thunder Patterns.
The man stood tall and straight, with a square face and bright, piercing eyes in which flashes of lightning seemed to flicker.
He gave the impression of golden lightning flashing in the darkness, towering above all creation.
True Lord Thunderclap!
It's actually him.
Upon recognizing the newcomer, quite a few True Lords whose faces had shown anger immediately regained their composure, as though nothing had happened.
Releasing spirit pressure directly over the hall at such close range was like brandishing blades and spears in someone's face without so much as a greeting.
It clearly showed no regard for anyone else and could easily offend other cultivators.
Had the newcomer been an Early-Stage True Lord who dared act so arrogantly, someone might already have stepped forward to teach him a lesson.
Nascent Soul Cultivators were not "Earthly Immortals" untouched by worldly concerns. They too possessed emotions and desires, grew jealous, and fought over their pride.
But since the newcomer was the renowned "True Lord Thunderclap,"