From the bodies of those Dragon Race saints, berserk dragon might and killing intent immediately surged forth, instantly stirring up a terrifying murderous force between heaven and earth. Winds and clouds shifted; the void across hundreds of millions of kilometers trembled, and heaven and earth quaked in terror.
This alone showed the might of the Dragon Race saints. Their strength far surpassed that of saints at the same level.
Ye Mengyao was merely an Immortal Saint. How could she withstand such terrifying saintly killing intent? She felt as though several worlds were weighing upon her body, leaving her unable even to breathe.
It was her first time facing such undisguised, terrifying killing intent.
Boom!
But at that moment, Xia Ping stepped in front of Ye Mengyao. His Spatial Domain spread outward, as though he had cast a world barrier, effortlessly blocking that overwhelming aura and killing intent.
With a casual grasp, he seized the three peak Immortal Saints of the Dragon Race who had fallen into the illusion and placed them inside the internal space of his Mountain River Bead.
"This!"
Ye Mengyao's beautiful eyes widened. She could clearly sense the power of Xia Ping's Spatial Domain. It could effortlessly withstand and dissolve the killing intent and aura of a Middle Ancient Saint without a trace.
She could tell that Xia Ping's strength was no longer what it had been. He had clearly advanced to the Early Ancient realm and comprehended the laws of space, his strength surpassing hers by an entire level.
Yet she was still deeply worried. After all, three Middle Ancient Saints who had comprehended the laws of time stood before them. How could such power possibly be resisted?
Before Ye Mengyao could say anything, Xia Ping's actions were seen by the five Dragon Race saints. Their