Whoosh! In the blink of an eye, Lu Xiaotian shot between the two Golden Immortal-level experts, Lincang Dao and Lincang Peng, letting the Mountain-Crushing Axe and the icy green chain, thick as a python, lash toward him.
Lu Xiaotian merely raised a hand and gave a slight squeeze. In an instant, the space around them contracted. At that moment, the battlefield where the two sides clashed lay entirely within the formation's space.
Lincang Dao and Lincang Peng were nothing like Zhao Yuankong or True Person Taiqing, who had possessed such formidable strength and protective treasures bestowed by the Honghao Celestial Court.
Even the spatial power Lu Xiaotian wielded had been of little use against Zhao Yuankong, True Person Taiqing, and the others.
But for Golden Immortal-level experts like Lincang Dao and Lincang Peng, who came from the secret realm, even setting aside Lu Xiaotian's own strength, the spatial power he could draw upon alone was enough to crush them.
As Lu Xiaotian clenched his fist, Lincang Dao and Lincang Peng felt everything around them pressing in. They were not only subjected to immense suppression; even the icy green chain and the Mountain-Crushing Axe had lost all their might, moving as slowly as old tortoises.
Lu Xiaotian swung his fist, and the shadow of his punch drifted toward the heads of Lincang Dao and Lincang Peng.
An inexplicable terror immediately engulfed them. They tried to counterattack, but their bodies—and even the demonic weapons hovering outside them—seemed bound by countless ropes. They were powerless to respond.
Bang! Bang! The two could only watch as the shadows of the punches struck their heads and burst apart with a thunderous crash. At that moment, Lincang Dao and Lincang Peng no longer had anything to fear.
But the terror did not vanish. Instead, it spread