Lu Yuan stood atop the sky, suspended in midair.
Appearing like a deity, he gazed down at the Zhou Family's hidden area below.
The aura of the Saint Realm on his body was unmistakable at this moment.
The overwhelming force continuously descended.
Because he did not restrain it.
As a result, the forest below trembled.
The buildings cracked, collapsing.
Like an earthquake, affecting this region.
Saint Realm.
Just relying on the aura, it was incredibly terrifying.
The Zhou family disciples below did not know what was happening.
But upon hearing the Patriarch's words and seeing Lu Yuan's face, they panicked completely.
They also knew about the recent events and understood that this person's appearance was likely a great disaster for the Zhou Family.
The surrounding ground was shaking, and rocks were cracking.
This aura was too oppressive.
"Quick, run, quick!"
Zhou Xingquan knew that the other party came with the intent to annihilate the Zhou Family.
