The black-robed youth had ink-like long hair draped over his shoulders, dancing with the wind. His eyes were radiant with divine light, piercing through the void, as if he were a deity towering in the Nine Heavens, his aura soaring, feet treading on Heaven.
Anyone who met his gaze felt a trace of coldness rising in their heart, and their body involuntarily retreated.
Boom!
As the black-robed youth appeared, a suppressive force comparable to the Void Martial Realm violently descended, like a towering mountain, relentlessly crashing down upon the Tang Family Martial Artists.
In an instant, all the Martial Artists from the Tang Family fell from mid-air, one by one they collapsed to the ground, their internal strength restrained, rendered immobile, faces filled with panic and confusion.
In front of Xiao Ye, they felt like mere ants, unable to even muster the will to resist.
"Ah!"
