"Indeed, I'm afraid Brother Li is really not far from the third major limit.
If this dragon can be blessed upon him, it would truly have the might of Dharma and Form, how could Meng Chuan resist?"
These were the words from the martial artists of the Elephant Form Sect.
Meanwhile, the people of the Xingyi Sect were experiencing Meng Chuan's aura.
Careful realization made them secretly astounded!
The ordinary martial artists couldn't feel deeply, but some close to the stage even felt they couldn't breathe.
It was as if the air had been taken away, and their throats were being choked by fate.
After struggling a few times, they had no choice but to retreat, distancing themselves from Meng Chuan, finally able to take deep breaths.
However, the Nex-level Xingyi masters, within Meng Chuan's aura, sensed the taste of reality being affected.
