This person was wearing a conical hat that blocked his face. Furthermore, this conical hat was a special tool that isolated him from divine sense.

But Hua Shiyu, Zhao Ziyan, and all the others knew who he was.

“Han Zhenyu!”

Their hearts shook. They hadn’t expected Han Zhenyu to appear here.

A large hand tore off the hat, revealing a scalp that looked like centipedes were wriggling all over it. He was indeed the Heaven Suppressing Magic Sect’s strongest expert of the junior generation, Han Zhenyu.

Back then, Han Zhenyu’s cultivation base had been at the third Heavenstage of Foundation Forging. But today, he was already at the seventh Heavenstage. His terrifying aura could be sensed even through the barrier, causing all of them to tremble.

Han Zhenyu was a rank seven Celestial and had an innate suppression over lower-ranking Celestials. As soon as he released his aura, he made them all feel like a mountain was crushing their hearts. It was hard to breathe under that pressure.

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