He withdrew his gaze and looked toward the registration desk, where a long line had already formed. Powerful figures of every description had gathered there, their eyes gleaming with desire for the position of Enforcement Elder.
Boom-!
Suddenly, an explosive rumble rang out overhead. Three young Main Gods with indifferent expressions descended from the sky. They were the Station Master's personal disciples whom Xu Xian had mentioned: Ma Xinghu, Zhao Shaliya, and Kunwu.
The three radiated a terrifying pressure far beyond that of ordinary Main Gods. The moment they appeared, the air around the entire Judgment Tower seemed to freeze. Even some Great Main God cultivators who had been flaunting their imposing auras instinctively reined themselves in, watching the three with reverence.
Ma Xinghu was powerfully built, with a resolute face and a lightning-sharp gaze that held undisguised arrogance as he surveyed those below. Zhao Shaliya wore a moon-white dress. She was stunningly beautiful, yet cold as frost, with a faint, chilling aura surrounding her that seemed capable of freezing everything. Kunwu appeared the most composed, dressed in a simple, old-fashioned blue robe. His face was unremarkable, but the sharp light that occasionally flashed deep in his eyes revealed that he was far from as ordinary as he looked.
So these are the three toughest opponents in this selection tournament? They really do seem to have something.
Yun Che discreetly studied the three, his gaze passing over Ma Xinghu's savage aura, which seemed almost ready to burst through his clothes, the chill around Zhao Shaliya that seemed capable of freezing souls, and Kunwu's seemingly ordinary yet unfathomably reserved bearing.
He could clearly sense that each of these three was far stronger than the ordinary Main Gods he had encountered before. They were even a definite notch above Tang Huang, who