833: C833 Great Honored Warrior

C833 Great Honored Warrior

Long Bufan's gaze also moved from the Dragon Turtle to the figure, coincidentally, that person's eyes were also looking down at everyone below.2

With just a single gaze, instantly, an incomparably oppressive feeling spread out in Long Bufan's heart, as though if Long Bufan looked at the man's eyes again, the vast and limitless pressure would shatter Long Bufan's body.

wasn't the only one who felt this way. Other than the Star rank deacon of the temple pavilion s, Hei Yan, Jiang Yu, Liu Yu Luo and the others who were present felt the same way.

Under the powerful pressure, most people lowered their proud heads, not daring to look at that man.

"This person is actually so powerful that with just a single gaze, he already contains such a terrifying pressure. I wonder how many times stronger he is compared to Lord Sect Head ?"

Long Bufan's gaze turned cold, compared to the people around him who lowered their heads in fear, Long Bufan's body was as straight as a spear, his stature was imposing like a mountain, he quietly stared at the lonely figure in the sky, a sharp glint in the depths of his eyes.

And only today, when he had personally experienced such power, would Long Bufan understand that this kind of strong warrior, was the true heaven of martial dao he was chasing after!

Of course, among the several thousand people present, Long Bufan was not the only one. Beside him, Hei Yan, and even not too far away, Liu Yunluo and the rest of the ten figures also stood tall and straight, looking directly at the figure floating in the sky.

Ouyang Xiu lowered his head and snorted disdainfully. "When I was at my peak, this kind of pressure could blow it away with a single sneeze. What a mysterious fellow."

"This year's young people have some more geniuses with decent natural talent than the previous sessions."

The corner of the man's mouth lifted into a faint smile. Soon after, he gently lifted his foot and took a step in the air. The pressure that filled the sky immediately turned into nothingness under his feet, and in the blink of an eye, his body had already landed on the Dragon Turtle Divine Beast's ferocious dragon head.

"Greetings Great Honored Warrior!" At this time, the many deacon of the temple pavilion standing in the air all cupped their fists as they respectfully bowed to the purple-gold robed man.

"Hundred Sects War has always been a grand occasion for the sects of our continent of the firmament. I am very happy to see so many energetic young men come all the way here to participate."

He smiled as he looked at the crowd in the square. His gentle voice made people feel as if they were bathed in spring breeze. His pair of deep eyes no longer possessed the frightening sharpness that they had previously been unable to look at.

Although the calm and refreshing voice was not loud, it clearly resounded beside the ears of the crowd. At the same time, an incomparably warm and gentle aura also followed the voice and poured down, enveloping everyone present.

Long Bufan suddenly felt that the blood and energy inside his body that had been boiling from the Dragon Turtle Beast's thunderous roar earlier, had quickly calmed down under this gentle atmosphere.

"What is his position in the Temple Hall? is it stronger than the Bai Weng we met in the ancient tomb? " Long Bufan looked at the mysterious man whose face was as warm as jade and muttered to himself curiously.

Hei Yan and Jiang Yu who were at the side also had confused and curious expressions. They had never heard of any expert in such a domain, and it was likely that no one even recognized many of the sect's upper echelons.

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