[Hmph! Such nerve!]
But just then, an angry snort came from afar. From the depths of the Heavenly Sea, a hazy dark silhouette swept through countless Cloud Vortexes, followed by a dragon's roar rolling forth like muffled thunder: [The Heavenly Sea Dragon Court is the sacred ground of the myriad scaled clans of the Ten Continents of Huaixu. You dare rashly draw weapons and harm the dragon guards of my Dragon Court!]
Boom!
Before the words had faded, a curtain of mysterious darkness swept across the sky, transforming in an instant into a river ten thousand zhang long. It blotted out the Heavenly Light and concealed the stars.
"End-Death Dragon Vein, Northern Underworld Heavenly River!"
The surrounding dragons and onlookers changed expression and had no choice but to retreat. Even so, several warriors who reacted too slowly were caught by the black river. Their Spirit Fiends instantly dimmed, their radiant light went out, and the martial arts and Dharma Artifacts sustaining their flight all failed or even shattered. Crying out in alarm, they plummeted below.
Those who had successfully evaded it were equally horrified. Wherever the black heavenly river passed, clouds scattered into rain, thunderbolts vanished soundlessly, and the intent of end-death and extinction lingered without dispersing. Along its path, it even formed an anomalous stretch of spacetime where light itself slowed!
Jingu Xingwang, Time Light and Space Void! This was a Saint Manifestation-level great Supernatural Ability of the Dragon Clan!
And the target of this vast Northern Underworld river was none other than An Jing, who stood where he was without dodging, evading, or making the slightest move to respond!
"How will Heavenly Fate block this move?"
Having watched An Jing crush a Divine Treasury dragon guard in one move, everyone present had already assumed that his strength stood