Ling Xiao and the other two released their auras at the same time.
Utter Destruction carried an intent to annihilate everything, utter coldness carried solitude, and utter ice carried rage.
The three distinct yet powerful auras casually neutralized the incoming pressure.
When Long Xiaoyao began to lose ground, Ye Xishui hurriedly stepped in to help him resist.
Yet even with Ye Xishui joining the fight, the two of them still remained at a disadvantage.
Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao looked somewhat strained, while Ling Xiao and the other two appeared exceptionally relaxed.
Ling Xiao slowly raised his hand, and Three-Colored Heavenly Thunder gradually condensed at his fingertips.
As Ling Xiao gathered the heavenly thunder, everyone sensed the boundless killing intent within it.
At the same time, the strange radiance brought by the heavenly thunder dispersed the endless darkness around them.
Ling Xiao could sense that this darkness was more than merely turning the sky black.
He seemed to be able to feel faint traces of the power of laws within it.
Within this endless darkness, everyone felt themselves being restricted.
Their reaction speeds slowed, and ordinary people could only grope about within it like blind men.
Aside from reaction speed, it also affected the rate at which Soul Power drained away, their sense of direction, and the speed at which their Soul Power recovered.
However, Long Xiaoyao's use of laws could only be considered crude.
Ling Xiao could break free of the restraints at any time.
Even after its power had been reduced, the heavenly thunder still terrified the ordinary people present.
Once the heavenly thunder finished condensing, it shot directly toward Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao.
Their expressions changed instantly.
This heavenly thunder was extremely dangerous, and they had no choice but to defend against it.
Long Xiaoyao stood