Jiang Ping'an did not even lift an eyelid.
Primal Chaos Dao Domain, open.
Nine-colored light surged out of his body, instantly enveloping everything within ten thousand miles. The Black Feather Roc plunged headfirst into the Dao Domain, only to feel its entire body sink, its speed abruptly dropping by seventy percent. Under the suppression of Primal Chaos Immortal Power, that pair of wings, powerful enough to cut through space, could not even stir the wind.
"What Dao Domain is this?!" the Black Feather Roc cried, horrified out of its wits.
Jiang Ping'an raised his hand and pointed. A streak of nine-colored light shot from his fingertip and pierced through the Black Feather Roc's head. Its ten-thousand-foot body stiffened in midair for an instant, then crashed down with a thunderous boom, smashing into the mountain ridge below and kicking up dust that filled the sky.
One strike, and he killed a True Blood Divine Beast.
The entire scene fell deathly silent.
The remaining twenty beings all retreated several hundred zhang at once, their gazes toward Jiang Ping'an filled with terror. Only now did they realize that this Lan Race member was far beyond someone they could provoke.
"Run!" someone shouted, and twenty figures turned at the same time, fleeing in all directions.
Jiang Ping'an shook his head. With a movement of his body, he gave chase.
Within the Primal Chaos Dao Domain, he was the ruler. No matter how fast those pursuers fled, under the suppression of the Dao Domain, they were like creatures trapped in a mire, their speed pitifully slow. Jiang Ping'an, on the other hand, moved through the Dao Domain like a fish in water; one step carried him several thousand miles.
He first caught up to the Red Flame Lion and smashed its head apart with one