As those two words fell, the entire Ten Thousand Demon City suddenly sank.
The Invincible Sword Domain around Chen Changqing actually froze in an instant.
The densely packed sword dao laws within the domain were forcibly suppressed, and Golden-Winged Roc King and the others, who had been imprisoned, could breathe again.
Crack.
A fissure appeared at the edge of the sword domain.
Then, the crack rapidly spread, covering the entire domain in mere moments.
Bang!
The Invincible Sword Domain shattered completely.
Chen Changqing descended back to the ground, his robes snapping in the wind.
Those two words just now had not been ordinary Divine Abilities, but the direct suppression of this world's laws.
The newcomer's realm had already far surpassed the level of Tribulation Transcendence.
Golden-Winged Roc King's body slackened, and he gasped for breath, his forehead drenched in sweat.
Just now, he had been no more than half a step away from Chen Changqing. Had it taken even a moment longer, the storage ring on his hand would have changed owners.
More terrifyingly, he had possessed no ability to resist at all.
"Who?"
Having regained his mobility, Long Xing immediately turned to look toward the skies.
The moment he uttered that one word, his expression abruptly changed.
Above Ten Thousand Demon City, countless starlights converged toward a single point.
A young figure stepped out from the depths of the void.
The newcomer wore a dark blue-black robe, with long hair falling behind his shoulders. His face looked no older than twenty-something.
He released no demonic aura, yet heaven and earth had already fallen silent of their own accord.
The bloodlines within every member of the Demon Race in the city trembled at once.
It was a dual suppression born of both realm and bloodline.
The young man took a