Just as everyone was shocked beyond measure, what happened next left them even more dumbfounded.
Ning Wangshu's outstretched hand remained in a grasping gesture in midair.
But soon, five or six streams of light came whistling from afar at an astonishing speed, appearing before Ning Wangshu in an instant!
Those figures all stood rigidly frozen, as though invisible hands had clamped tightly around their throats, leaving them utterly unable to move!
Their eyes were filled with shock and terror, their eyeballs darting wildly.
The sudden appearance of these people also drew everyone's attention. When they saw their attire and the insignia of the Daoyi Sacred Land, everyone was stunned.
The Daoyi Saint Son and the Daoyi Sacred Land disciples present, in particular, stared wide-eyed in utter disbelief.
"G-Grand Elders! Y-you..."
The Daoyi Saint Son opened his mouth, but the words caught in his throat as though something had suddenly lodged there. His body, however, could not stop trembling.
He then abruptly turned to look at Ning Wangshu and cried out in disbelief, "Y-you... how is this possible!? You actually suppressed several Grand Elders from who knew how far away and captured them here!"
"No! This is impossible! The Grand Elders are all Immortal Kings, and Grand Elder Han is even a Seventh Level Immortal King powerhouse. How could they be suppressed and captured from afar by you without the slightest ability to resist!"
"Y-you... what cultivation are you at!?"
The Daoyi Saint Son's eyes were wide open, utterly unable to believe the scene before him.
As his words fell, the onlookers in the distance immediately erupted into an uproar.
"W-what!? These people... are all Immortal King Grand Elders of the Daoyi Sacred Land?? And one of them is even a Seventh Level Immortal King powerhouse!? H-how is that possible!?"
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