"He's not human! He's a messenger from hell! This terrifying power can never be achieved by human means!"
"That's death aura! Death aura! How many people must die to have such a massive amount of death aura!"
"Living people who encounter death aura face only one path: death! How can Julius Reed, surrounded by so much death aura, still possess such combat power?"
"Could it be... he's originally a dead man..."
The mortal purgatory at the southeast corner made the martial arts grandmasters present feel shocked!
For the first time, deep inside, they felt fear!
"Don't be afraid! Those in the southeast are weak; we in the true north are of worldly renown! As an old man, I estimate that Julius Reed worries he can't defeat us, so he's trying to create an illusion to eliminate a group of weaklings to astonish us!"
A venerable elder with an immortal aura stood up on the northern platform.
He is the renowned instructor of seven sects in the Northern Border, Devonte Weather!
