"Amitabha Buddha!"
The monk in a white robe chanted the name of the Buddha, his words as light as clouds and gentle as the wind, making those around feel as if bathed in a spring breeze, their bodies and minds eased considerably.
Witnessing this scene.
Many strong warriors were secretly astonished.
With just a simple sentence, he could influence the hearts of others; his power was indeed as terrifying as the rumors suggested.
Even some Semi-Saints and Quasi-Immortal Kings, when gazing at him, felt their hearts tremble greatly.
Even at their level, they were affected by him, and though he hadn't truly stepped into Saint status, he was likely close to it.
At this moment.
The void shattered.
The Cyan Emperor arrived in a step through the void, appearing in front of the Immortal City in the blink of an eye.
"Cyan Emperor!"
Seeing the newcomer, many strong warriors in the Immortal City assumed serious expressions, their gazes at him filled with killing intent.
