章節 1417: Voice of His Life Matrix!

"That's the eighth voice!"

"Someone actually managed to let out the eighth Dao Spirit Voice in Seven Moons Sect?!"

"No wonder Seven Moons Sect would so arrogantly let this person sound his Dao Spirit Voice. Eight voices… should be his limit. It's already set in stone that if this person doesn't die, he will definitely become a Great Dao Noble!"

"But there's something strange about this…"

All the sects and clans in Ancient Zang could sense the astonishing presence in Su Ming's Dao Spirit Voice at that moment. At the same time, they could also see his face in the ripples in the sky. As the ground trembled, they also sensed his presence.

Perhaps average cultivators would only feel their hearts tremble when they witnessed the fusion of the face and the presence, but those in Avacaniya Realm were left shocked. The old monsters in Dao Divinity Realm could sense a sort of signal from the face and the presence!

"Could it be?"

"Could it be?"

"Could it be?"