Chapter 833
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Long Bufan's gaze also shifted from the Dragon Turtle to that figure. Coincidentally, that person's gaze was also looking down, sweeping across the crowd below.
With just one gaze, an incomparably oppressive aura instantly spread out in Long Bufan's heart. It was as if Long Bufan only needed to look at this man's eyes once more, then this vast and boundless pressure would shatter Long Bufan's physical body.
This feeling was not only felt by Long Bufan. Aside from those Heavenly Body Tier Shrine Pavilion attendants, Hei Yan, Jiang Yu, Liu Yuluo, and the others present all felt this.
Most people lowered their originally arrogant heads under this powerful pressure, not daring to look at that man.
"This person is actually so powerful that just one gaze contains such terrifying pressure. Compared to Lord Sect Master, who knows how many times stronger …"
Long Bufan's gaze was slightly cold. Compared to the surrounding people who lowered their heads in fear, Long Bufan's body was as straight as a spear, and his figure was as majestic as a mountain. He quietly stared at the lonely figure in the sky that looked down on the world, and there was a hint of sharpness in the depths of his eyes.
Only after personally experiencing this kind of pressure today did Long Bufan understand that this kind of domain elite was the true firmament of martial arts that he wanted to pursue!
Of course, Long Bufan was not the only one among the thousands of people present. Beside him, Hei Yan, Jiang Yu, including Liu Yunluo and the other dozens of figures not far away, also straightened their bodies and looked at the figure in the sky.
Ouyang Xiu lowered his head and snorted disdainfully in his heart. 'When I was at my peak, this bit of pressure could be blown away with a sneeze. Deliberately mystifying guy.'
"This batch of youngsters has a few more geniuses with good aptitudes compared to the previous batches."
The corners of that man's mouth curled up slightly. Then, he lightly lifted his foot and took a step in the air. The pressure that filled the sky instantly turned into nothingness under his feet. Finally, in the blink of an eye, his figure had already landed on the sinister dragon head of the Dragon Turtle Divine Beast.
"Greetings, Venerable One!" At this moment, the many deacons of the Shrine Pavilion who were originally floating in the air all bowed and cupped their fists, bowing respectfully to the man in the purple and gold robe.
"The Hundred Sects Battle has always been a grand event for all sects in the Firmament and Continent. I'm glad to see so many vigorous young people coming from afar to participate in it."
He smiled as he looked at the people in the square. His gentle voice made people feel like they were bathing in the spring breeze, and it was incomparably comfortable. His deep eyes no longer had the terrifying sharpness that could not be looked directly at, only the wisdom that had settled down after experiencing countless vicissitudes of life.
Although the calm and refreshing voice was not loud, it clearly resounded in everyone's ears. At the same time, an incomparably warm aura poured down along with the voice and enveloped everyone present.
Long Bufan immediately felt that the surging Qi and blood in his body, caused by the Dragon Turtle Beast's thunderous might, quickly calmed down under this gentle aura.
"What is his position in the Shrine Pavilion? Is he more powerful than the Bai Weng I met in the ancient tomb? " Long Bufan's gaze was grave as he looked at the mysterious man whose face was as gentle as jade. He muttered to himself curiously in his heart.
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