His eyes, filled with rage, wildness, flamboyance, and recklessness, swept across the surroundings.
All the Three Continents' Cultivators who saw those eyes immediately retreated in terror!
Dead!
All dead!
A Monk King Xin from the Xi Tuo Continent and two Deified Puppets had completely fallen to Yao Wudi!
One after another, they perished!
Even now, although Yao Wudi's aura seemed to plummet drastically, no one dared to approach him.
In the distance, Personal Disciple Xue, covered in wounds, was also looking at Yao Wudi with shock.
He had seen many who had achieved Immortal Ascension and encountered many high-level cultivators who claimed to be unparalleled in combat.
Yet, he had never seen someone like Yao Wudi who made him feel inferior and even submissive in his heart.
Today, in his heart, only two words echoed like a drumbeat:
"This is invincibility! This is invincibility!"
The name Invincible was indeed not given in vain.