"Is this the aura of a True God Realm expert?"
"It's terrifying! Could the king still be alive?"
"True God Realm! It must be True God Realm!"
The terrifying aura swept through, and Liu Qingyang and the others instantly felt as if they had plunged into the eighteenth layer of hell, their entire beings filled with fear, as if they were lost in a dark space with not a ray of light in sight.
It was a sensation even more dreadful than despair.
"This aura is already at the threshold of the True God Realm! Though it isn't True God Realm, it's halfway there. It seems that after failing to find a way to break through to the True God Realm, life was exhausted," Feng Wuchen thought to himself, shocked.
"This aura is even more terrifying than my father's, it must be the True God Realm!" Ling Xiaoxiao thought to herself, extremely shocked. Among those present, probably only Ling Xiaoxiao, apart from Feng Wuchen, could be certain of the true level of this aura.