An unimaginably overwhelming aura instantly blanketed all of Buddha Mountain!
Within Buddha City, every single gaze was drawn toward its source.
Terror was etched across every face!
Whose aura could this possibly be?
Who dares to openly challenge Buddha Mountain?!
Just as Ning Ming and his companions arrived at the foot of the mountain, they were struck by this terrifying aura!
Under its pressure, even the spiritual energy within their bodies seemed to grind to a halt!
Some were even forced to their knees, pinned to the earth, gasping desperately for breath!
This was absolute suppression—power personified!
Ning Ming's face grew equally ashen; he clutched his chest and stared upward, horror-stricken by what he sensed.
Which supreme expert had made their move?
This aura overshadowed anyone in their own clan a thousandfold!
Not even their Ancestor was capable of inspiring such dread!
Could it be someone backing Ning Chenxin?
Still, that would make sense.
