C288 Killsword Style
A strong wave of Zhen Yuan power surged over from the void. Waves of violent winds blew, and it felt like one was standing in the middle of a stormy sea.
The closer they got to the altar, the more terrifying the surging energy in the void became. The pressure became greater, and they were only a few hundred feet away from the altar.
"The extreme realm of martial arts …"
Standing on the altar