Between the mountains and rivers, cheers shook heaven and earth.
Countless Yao Xuan Envoys looked up at that gold-and-black official robe, their expressions reverent to the extreme.
Even cultivators who rarely concerned themselves with worldly rumors could not possibly be unaware of the other party's illustrious recent reputation throughout Great Sheng!
Destroy the Four Extremes, sweep away the Mystic Gate!
He had killed until heads rolled across all of Great Sheng!
He had killed until those Supremes who had long occupied lofty positions and treated human lives like grass trembled in terror!!
"..."
Li Huaian stared at that gold-and-black figure, her heart surging beyond restraint.
The vast blood energy and pressure emanating from Ye Li far surpassed any Martial Dao Supreme she had known. It was majestic and blazing, not the slightest bit inferior to the other three True Spirit Realm beings present!
Who could have imagined it!
In this tiny Eastern Territory of Great Sheng, four beings with True Spirit-level combat power had gathered at this moment!
Such a spectacle had never existed before!!
In the distance, the trace of stiff smile on the Buddha Lord's face vanished completely, replaced by an unprecedented gloom.
It was not as though he had failed to anticipate that Ye Li might appear.
With Buddhist chaos erupting on such a scale in the Eastern Territory, it was practically impossible for this young general, given his past style of conduct, to be absent.
But what he had never calculated was that the other party possessed a high-level secret art capable of temporarily raising his own strength to the True Spirit level!
That was right, a secret art!
Under his observation, though the surging energy around Ye Li was boundless and vast, it was still primarily Magic Power.
It was not the "Immortal Power" formed