As Chu Tianba made his move, his aura was distinct from the other Ten Little Kings.
The fluctuation he exuded at that moment was far stronger than Long Xiang, Mo Ling, or even the Nine Nether Ape.
With a punch unleashed, it was as if a vast star universe descended, erupting a torrent of mana waves.
The creatures outside the Burial Realm, though unable to personally experience that power fluctuation, could discern it from afar.
The transformed Chu Tianba's strength was incomparable to before.
"So powerful, even through the light screen, I feel like I'm suffocating!"
"Indeed, this time the Jun Family's Divine Son has finally met his match. Our Burial Soil finally has a Celestial Pride who can contend with him!"
Voices of fervent discussion arose from all directions.
Clearly, this battle was extremely captivating, and it even concerned the reputation of the Ancient Burial Land.
If Jun Xiaoyao were to win again in this bout,
