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As Li Chen unleashed his strength, a terrifying power bore down, sweeping across the entire area.

The air for a hundred li around seemed to freeze. Even flying birds stiffened and plummeted.

Pfft!

Aaah!

Hundreds of people from over a dozen sects felt as though they had suffered a crushing blow.

The weaker disciples spat blood and collapsed to the ground; even the stronger elders turned deathly pale, veins bulging on their foreheads.

Mo Tianxing's Sidearm Sword snapped in two with a crack. As though an invisible hand had seized his throat, his legs buckled uncontrollably, forcing him to his knees.

"S-Saint Stage!" he squeezed out with difficulty. It felt as though an invisible hand had clenched around his heart, ready to burst it at any moment.

On the Hundred Flowers Sect's side, Hua Rumeng and the others were not targeted by the pressure, but they could still feel that domineering presence, supreme over heaven and earth.

He Ying pressed a hand to her heaving chest, her beautiful eyes shimmering; Madam Liu's rosy lips parted slightly, her voluptuous body trembling. She had never imagined such a powerful expert existed.

Little did they know, Li Chen was merely showing a fraction of what he could do.

There was not even a single Saint Realm cultivator present. He did not dare use even half his strength, afraid he would crush them straight into a bloody pulp.

"Anyone else want to challenge me?" Li Chen asked lazily. His voice was quiet, yet everyone heard it perfectly clearly.

Those words exploded like thunder. The cultivators who had come looking for trouble all lowered their heads, not daring so much as to breathe loudly.

A few of the more timid ones had already wet their pants, filling the air with the stench of urine.

Mo