Zi Yan's Resolve

As he blocked every last ripple of energy, Xiao Ling's gaze had already pierced through the barrier formed by the Power of Space, locking firmly onto the center of the earlier explosion of energy.

At that moment, the entire area had long become a pure chaos.

Violent Dou Qi and completely shredded void tangled together in utter disorder. The chaotic energy storm churned wildly like a boiling vortex, shattering even Dou Sheng-level perception into fragments. It was impossible to penetrate that dazzlingly strange torrent, let alone see what lay within.

Yet Xiao Ling's gaze remained exceptionally calm, as though it could pierce through the chaos.

Bolstered by Spiritual Power far beyond that of an ordinary person, his perception became like an invisible spike, forcefully piercing through the bizarre disorder.

At the center of the explosion's aftermath, space had already been shattered into dust. Countless deep fissures spread and intertwined like venomous snakes, each one roiling with chaotic currents capable of devouring souls, forming a living image of apocalypse.

The scene was dangerous to the extreme. Energy aftershocks and Space Rifts tore at and reinforced one another, transforming the area into a deathtrap capable of swallowing even light.

If an ordinary Dou Sheng rashly entered it, they would likely be left in a miserable state by the violent energy aftershocks and warped space.

Deep within that chaotic deathtrap, Xiao Ling's perception was like a pair of eyes piercing through fog, clearly locking onto four auras.

Three of them were in a wretched state, their auras flickering on and off. With a stir of his heart, he recognized them as the Three Great Dragon Kings!

It seemed that Little Zi Yan's earlier strike had indeed dealt them a heavy blow. Their injuries were far from light.

As for the other aura, that