As Xuan Yan's voice fell, a terrifying force exploded around him instantly, the space was tinged with a dark green, and twisted Ripple Power coiled around him in waves.
He stepped towards those few Martial Artists of the Human Race one by one, and with each step, the ripples around him twisted more intensely.
Crash!!
The rocks around, caught in those ripples, were pulverized into dust in an instant.
Seeing this scene, the eyes of the other Martial Artists slightly changed, finding it unimaginable what kind of pain would ensue if such power descended upon them.
"Divine Son Xuan Yan!! She was the one being ignorant, please forgive us, please forgive us all!!"
Suddenly, a candidate, unable to withstand the pressure, couldn't help but shout in terror, his eyes filled with indescribable fear and dread, though he was not afraid of dying.
At most, the first death wasn't truly the end.
But he feared pain, he dared not imagine the agony if Xuan Yan's power twisted his flesh and blood.
