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