Prey was prey. It was destined not to make much of a splash.
The current situation was extremely similar to that of a snake and an eagle.
Two lightning whips covered in sharp thorns writhed frantically, trying to break free of Dragon Matriarch's control. They even coiled around her pair of Dragon Claws, attempting to use their thunder force, capable of annihilating everything, to break through her defenses.
Unfortunately, the gap in strength between the two sides was simply too great.
Dragon Matriarch exerted a little force, and the two lightning whips that had been struggling desperately were crushed into fragments of energy, scattering like starlight before her.
"Heh, have you been Gods for so long that you've forgotten what kind of trash you are? The two of you want to lay a hand on Lin Yi right in front of me? Aren't you taking this old woman far too lightly?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Dragon Matriarch lunged forward. Before the two High Tier Upper Gods could react, her massive, powerful Dragon Claws clamped around their necks, giving them no chance to respond.
As Dragon Matriarch tightened her grip, the faces of the two High God experts immediately turned red.
The intense feeling of suffocation surged over them, making them struggle even more violently.
The absolute disparity in strength was an unbridgeable gulf. Coupled with the terrifying power and defense granted by Dragon Matriarch's already formidable physique, no matter how the two High God elites exerted themselves, they could not gain the slightest advantage from her grasp.
"Damn old hag, get out of our way! We don't want to fight you, so you'd better not bring trouble upon yourself!"
Seeing the Eastern War God grow serious, his subordinates were instantly fired up, each one scrambling forward in hopes