The Dragon Soul Sword Domain encompassed a radius of ten thousand miles, and the Four Great Golden Immortals trapped within it were all trembling with fear and utter despair!
The Sword Intent contained within this Sword Domain was simply too intense and terrifying!
As for fleeing?
That was even more impossible!
The space around the Four Great Golden Immortals twisted and folded layer upon layer, shifting unpredictably.
"Whoosh!"
With a single step, Chen Xuan arrived before the Four Great Golden Immortals.
A bearded, burly man hastily put away his battle axe and bowed respectfully. "Lord Primal Dragon, please show mercy! We are all Battle Generals under Immortal Lord Yuan Ling, his absolute confidants!"
He was Golden Immortal Kui Lin, leader of the Four Great Golden Immortals.
He had already determined that escape was impossible, so he lowered his stance and tried to save himself by invoking his backing.
"Immortal Lord Yuan Ling? Never heard of him!"
Chen Xuan flicked a finger and sneered lightly. "I even killed Immortal Lord Yuan Ling's offspring. Would I fear him?"
His gaze was calm, yet his eyes held nothing but indifference!
"Th-this..."
Golden Immortal Kui Lin was left speechless, fear chilling his very soul!
Forcing down the terror in his heart, he said shakily, "Lord Primal Dragon, we were invited here as well. We did not deliberately target the dragon race... Could you spare us?"
"Spare you? Dream on!"
Chen Xuan snorted coldly, his gaze icy as water!
"Today, I, Chen Xuan, will use your lives to tell the Immortal World... my dragon race cannot be humiliated! Whoever dares humiliate us shall die!!!"
Boom!
Along with Chen Xuan's frigid voice, he raised his hand and struck down with his palm!
Hand of the Heavens!
With one horizontal sweep of his palm, it seemed capable