It seemed like the trembling came from the space itself, but when Zhao Feng saw the disciples of the Clan far away, it seemed they hadn’t noticed it at all.
Could it just be himself?
Zhao Feng didn’t know that while he was opening his eye, all the cultivators of the Broken Moon Clan that were at the True Spirit Realm or higher felt their hearts tremble.
Inside a green building.
“Wah!”
A handsome, white robed man suddenly spat a mouthful of blood and woke from his secluded meditation.
“What the hell is going on?”
Hai Yun Master’s face was pale white and his heart couldn’t help but tremble. It was a feeling from the bottom of his soul and blood.
At the same time.
Every cultivator at the True Spirit Realm and higher in the Azure Continent felt their soul and blood shake.
The higher one’s cultivation was, the stronger the feeling was and those in secluded meditation all spat a mouthful of blood.
Only till a sudden moment did the trembling fade away and this moment was when Zhao Feng fully opened his left eye.
Huang~~~~~
Zhao Feng felt his head shake and a transparent light shot out of the depths of his azure eye.
The line of transparent light seemed to shoot past the mountains and through the Broken Moon Clan and disappear into the white clouds above.
Zhao Feng couldn’t describe the transparent light, it was like it had the power to see through anything and everything in the world.