Rumble...
The Golden Lion was likewise aghast. At those words, it did not hesitate to join the Qilin Ape in unleashing the might of their wills, propping up their domains.
In an instant, the air around the two Demon Kings twisted, rippling with terrifying fluctuations as a domain that nearly cut them off from the outside world rapidly emerged.
"Get down here!" Wei Fan barked.
The Golden Lion's domain had only expanded to a little over a meter wide when Wei Fan dragged it down from the sky together with the nine-ring broadsword in his hand.
At the same time, its domain continued expanding, seeking to envelop Wei Fan within it.
"So long as the strength is sufficient, even the void can be shattered—let alone a domain manifested from the might of will."
Power boiled within Wei Fan. His blood and qi surged from the crown of his head like a vast ocean, tearing apart the clouds like beacon smoke, glaringly conspicuous even in the dead of night.
The terrifying sight caused many of the experts locked in battle to halt, instinctively turning to look in this direction.
Boom!
Ripples spread through the void. A fist carrying overwhelming power smashed open the domain in a single blow, and the twisted space vanished, revealing the Golden Lion inside.
A domain was one of a King-level expert's strongest methods, the most direct manifestation and application of the might of will. Martial Kings rarely used it when fighting, because if an opponent possessed a method specifically designed to counter domains, the consequences would be severe—it could damage the Primordial Spirit or even destroy it on the spot.
"Roar..."
At that moment, blood flowed from the Golden Lion's seven orifices. It let out a heart-rending scream, blood dripping from its brow as horrifying cracks