Ye Chen let his aura flow freely. His cultivation at the Great Perfection of the Ninth Tribulation of the Dust Immortal erupted in full force, sweeping across the entire grand hall. Even the space within a hundred-meter radius of the hall trembled in response.
This sudden surge of pressure nearly caused Elder Ming to drop the wine flagon in his hand.
"Ninth Tribulation of the Dust Immortal..."
Chapter 863