Chapter 1375: Martial Dao God Emperor

Under that overwhelming aura, every cultivator present felt as if a massive boulder had been hurled into the tranquil lake of their hearts, sending up waves that refused to settle. Some Martial Ancestor cultivators even clutched at their chests as a sharp pain stabbed through them, an indescribable sense of oppression rising from the depths of their souls. This boundless dominance was neither Emperor's might nor the innate prestige of Princess Miao Miao. It was a tyrannical presence forged afterward,...