As Yuan Zhexian stepped forward, the aura emanating from him grew stronger and stronger, seemingly without end.
With each step taken, the terrifying aura intensified, causing one's heart to pound.
The numerous powerful figures who had been besieging Yuan Taixu turned pale and were filled with terror upon feeling this overwhelming pressure.
Some strong individuals, unable to bear the burden, had no choice but to kneel on one knee.
Some of the weaker ones collapsed to the ground, struggling to hold on and trying to resist the terrifying pressure.
Just then, everyone saw a powerful and unfathomable Mahayana Realm expert with a face as pale as paper and a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. He opened his mouth with difficulty and said in a trembling voice, "It's...it's actually a Loose Immortal Realm expert?"
His words were filled with shock and fear.
The powerful cultivator at the Mahayana Realm suppressed the surging blood and qi within him, and then forced himself to continue, "We are from the Nine Yin Demon Sect. If you, senior, could be merciful and let us leave today, this matter would be considered settled and will not be pursued any further..."
However, before he could finish speaking, he unconsciously paused, because he saw that the powerful figure opposite him, known as the Immortal Yuan, had only slightly raised one hand.
In an instant, the heavens and earth changed color, and a huge golden cloud appeared out of thin air, standing in the sky like a majestic mountain.
This golden cloud shimmered with a dazzling light that was almost too bright to look directly at.
Suddenly, an extremely dazzling golden light fell straight down from the clouds like lightning, engulfing the hundreds of people who were besieging Yuan Taixu with lightning speed.
Yuan Zhexian remained expressionless, his lips slightly parted, and he uttered two words indifferently: "Suppress and kill!"
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