Heaven and earth abruptly lost their color. That extreme sense of oppression did not descend slowly, but crashed down like thunderbolts of ten thousand tons, slamming into the hearts of every living being present.
It felt as though some supreme existence that had slumbered through countless epochs had finally opened its eyes from the most ancient myths and legends.
The suffocating sensation rising from the depths of their souls made even time seem to freeze.
"Bang... bang..."
Several muffled, bizarre explosions erupted in succession amid the crowd.
The weaker members of the Dark Blood Jiaolong Clan did not even have time to cry out before their entire bodies suddenly exploded without warning. Flesh and blood flew everywhere, turning into a skyful of scarlet Blood Mist. Not even a wisp of their souls escaped; body and soul were utterly destroyed.
The stench of blood instantly spread, assaulting everyone's nerves.
The remaining, somewhat stronger members of the Dark Blood Jiaolong Clan, along with the experts from the Dark Dragon Clan, fared little better.
They only felt as if an entire primordial divine mountain had been placed upon their shoulders. An invisible force, like mountains toppling over, brutally crushed their spines and knees.
One after another, they let out unwilling muffled groans. Their legs trembled, and in the end, they fell to their knees with repeated thuds, their knees smashing the ground until it cracked.
Fear slithered through their hearts like venomous snakes. An unprecedented aura of death shrouded everyone, leaving them with almost no courage even to raise their heads.
As for the Golden-Eyed Black Phoenix, Bloodlight Demon Saint, Han Yan, and the others, although they could barely remain standing, their bodies had long since stiffened like stone.
The surging demonic power within them seemed frozen at that moment, their blood nearly