One Against Three

Huang Yingxiong took the initiative and launched an attack on Wen Haishan and the other two.

A vast expanse of chaos-colored ripples surged from his body. Centered on him, they spread in all directions like raging waves, battering the nine heavens.

In but an instant, a vast and weighty force of Dao intent locked onto Wen Haishan and the other two.

The expressions of the three peerless powerhouses changed drastically. Bound by a field of force, their Source Energy stagnated as though invisible shackles had been placed upon them. Their bodies felt unbearably heavy, and even the blood flowing through their veins slowed considerably.

"So this is the Dao Domain? It truly is terrifying!" Thunder God Rat Ancestor said in astonishment.

All this time, he had believed himself to stand at the pinnacle of cultivation in the lower realm, with few worthy opponents. Yet today, after only a single exchange, Huang Yingxiong had suppressed him completely—a strike from a higher dimension.

"Rat Ancestor, is Qiongqi Ancestor even coming or not?" the Blade Emperor gritted out. He held his blade before him, unleashing endless blade qi that formed a black mist in front of him, hoping to resist the Dao Domain. Yet it achieved little, and he was being crushed miserably.

Though he had already imagined Huang Yingxiong's strength to be sky-high, once they truly clashed, he discovered that he had still underestimated him.

The laws within the Dao Domain were of far too high a level. Nearly colorless and formless, they could penetrate most powers in the world.

When Huang Yingxiong fought them, it was like an adult beating children—far too easy.

"I don't know! I think I may have been deceived!" Lightning coiled around Thunder God Rat Ancestor's body as though a thunder god had descended into the world,