“Can anyone tell me what’s happening? Why does Prodigy Lu’s aura feel stronger than before?”

The citizens of Muxue City couldn’t discern Lu Yang’s exact cultivation realm. They could only vaguely sense the shift in atmosphere.

The city’s garrison commander wore a grave expression, his voice quivering. “Hundreds of years ago, I once saw a great demon emperor from afar. It swallowed an entire city in one gulp. Later, I learned it was at the Intermediate Transcendent Tribulation Stage. But the danger I sense from Lu Yang far exceeds that of the great demon emperor.”

“Could he be at the Advanced… or even Apex Transcendent Tribulation Stage now?!”

“That’s right! It must be that his cultivation happened to fluctuate to the Apex Transcendent Tribulation Stage.”

Meng Jingzhou gnashed his teeth as he watched from below. Bullshit. His cultivation fluctuating to the Apex Transcendent...