The six Divine Sect Realm experts behind Xiao Sheng were also brimming with murderous intent.
Their vicious gazes locked onto the members of the Lan family like hungry wolves.
The Divine Sect pressure emanating from their bodies surged like six roaring torrents.
It converged with Xiao Sheng's even more magnificent sea of aura, intending to completely capsize the Lan family's little boat.
The air seemed to solidify, every mote of dust bearing a weight of a thousand jun.
A chilling killing intent filled the entire void.
The three ancestors of the Lan family wore extremely solemn expressions.
They could feel the other side's undisguised killing intent, as well as the stark gap in strength.
Seven Divine Sects, three of them at the mid stage—such power was enough to make them feel suffocated.
Yet Yang Dingtian, standing before them, still wore that calm and carefree expression.
He seemed not to feel the terrifying pressure capable of crushing an early-stage Divine Sect.
Instead, the faint cold smile at the corner of his mouth grew deeper, carrying a hint of imperceptible mockery.
"Enough noise. I, Yang Dingtian, will see what you can do."
Yang Dingtian finally spoke. His voice was calm, yet it exploded beside Xiao Sheng and the others' ears like a thunderclap.
He moved. With a sweep of the divine sword in his hand, he unleashed a martial technique.
A sword ray of dazzling brilliance burst from his divine sword.
At first, the sword ray was only an inch long, fine as a hair.
But in an instant, it expanded against the wind, transforming into a divine rainbow that pierced heaven and earth.
The Sword Qi was incomparably fierce, as if it would tear the very firmament apart.
Space was as fragile as thin paper before the sword ray, easily sliced