Just as every civilization believed that the unknown civilization in the distance would become the unlucky chicken slaughtered to scare the monkeys—
Several Golden Core cultivators suddenly appeared in the sky.
They wore different clothes, though faintly visible upon them were certain special symbols.
Golden Core?
Even so many Golden Core cultivators could hardly withstand the offensive methods of a Nascent Soul powerhouse.
All that remained was death.
"Ah, prepare to surrender."
"This Sacred Origin Civilization is no good thing. Life will be hard from now on."
"What else can we do when we're so weak? It's the only choice we have."
The weak civilizations watching sighed one after another, each returning to their own civilization's encampment to discuss matters of submission.
Buzzz!
"Please descend, Great Dao Venerable!"
At the critical moment, just as the Nascent Soul cultivator's full-force strike was about to fall, Xu Jun raised a jade tablet high into the air, radiating light.
In an instant.
Heaven and earth seemed to overturn, while space trembled without end.
An unknown voice seemed to resound here.
An immense pressure instantly enveloped the entire region, and a force far surpassing the aura of a Nascent Soul descended.
This was...
Those preparing to submit paused mid-step—not because they wanted to.
It was because they discovered they could not move at all.
Yes, within the range illuminated by that pressure, every living being could only remain where they stood, unable to move even a fraction.
Terrifying!
This was great terror!
How could this civilization possess such a powerful expert?
If they had such an expert, why hadn't they brought him out earlier?
Was there any need to dawdle around like that?
They secretly swallowed, and the fear in their hearts grew even greater.
The Sacred Lord in the distance also realized the