At this moment, Xiao Ye felt a sense of wonder, his mind ascending to a mystical realm, gaining a sort of control over the surrounding void. It seemed as if he were the sovereign of this void, capable of commanding all under heaven.
Without unleashing any power, Xiao Ye stood on the ground with an air of tranquility and indifference. However, the invisible aura he exuded suffocated many disciples in the King Martial Realm.
The scene was exceedingly eerie, as if a great mountain were pressing down upon them, causing these disciples to feel suffocated and oppressed in mind and spirit.
"What a strong aura! Xiao Ye has just ascended to King Martial, but I feel he's no less powerful than the disciples of Earth Hall."
"Yes, Xiao Ye's King Body must be extremely potent."
"In the future, he's certain to have a place among the prodigious disciples of our Taiyi Palace."
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