Almost in the blink of an eye, spacetime across a range of hundreds of millions of kilometers fell into a terrifying restraint. Whether it was the stronger Fifth-Order Quasi-Saints or the weaker Fourth-Order Quasi-Saints and Third-Order Quasi-Saints, there was no difference between them at that moment.
In their eyes, Li Yuan's aura was so terrifying that it was as if a fearsome Emperor Realm expert had descended.
"What's going on?"
"Is it a domain technique? But why can't I sense any energy fluctuations? And even for a Seventh-Order Quasi-Saint, how could a domain cover such a huge range?"
"A Seventh-Order Quasi-Saint, under normal circumstances, would only have strength reaching the threshold of an ordinary Emperor Realm expert."
"But even an Emperor Realm peak expert might not be able to unleash such a vast domain near the Hundred-Dao Divine Wheel." All the Quasi-Saints present stared in shock at the figure in azure robes at the center, each of their hearts trembling.
More than that, the 189 Quasi-Saints whose auras had been locked onto found their bodies completely out of their control as they flew straight toward Li Yuan's location.
It was as if the area where Li Yuan stood possessed a terrifying gravitational pull.
"It's over."
"We're dead for sure."
"A Quasi-Saint can be this strong?" These 189 Quasi-Saints went utterly frantic, each unleashing their own methods—there was no lack of trump cards such as rune secret treasures, Emperor Weapons, and soul-burning ultimate arts.
However—
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No matter how unique or exquisite their methods were, Li Yuan simply stood there, calmly watching it all, watching them struggle before death.
Before absolute power, all struggle was futile.
"What method is this, exactly?"
"Hurry and report it upward!"
"This Quasi-Saint Xinyuan is much stronger than before." These Quasi-Saints had fallen into complete despair,