When all of this appeared on Ye Feng's body, he felt a rush of anxiety, and his entire being was swept away by an overwhelming pressure that was irresistible under the wave of sound.
A sensation of death enveloped him from all directions, completely immersing him there, making his breathing become rapid.
Sweat dripped from his body as though it cost nothing, and every inch of his skin had large amounts of blood seeping out.
His entire body had already taken on the visage of death, and his aura became somewhat detached.
All of this appeared as if he were about to die, and as these changes were happening to Ye Feng, the impact on the other lords' cultivations was not much different.
As all of this was occurring, the howling sound also grew louder, completely enveloping the chamber in a shadow of death.
The chamber was surrounded by a murderous aura, and with a tremor, the virtual shadow body split apart with a boom.
