The speaker was the Dali Domain Imperial Sovereign.
He had made his move.
The entire arena space around Luo Ya had already been completely sealed, like a flying insect trapped in amber, unable to move in the slightest.
At that moment, within that imprisoned domain.
Power stagnated, Dao Arts fell silent, and even the faintest fluctuations of spiritual energy had subsided, leaving only a terrifying stillness.
It resembled a three-dimensional painting.
Or a magnificent, enormous piece of amber suspended high in the sky.
"Hmph."
The Dali Domain Imperial Sovereign held up his palm and slowly clenched it, his five fingers gradually closing.
Crack, crack, crack-
Piercing sounds of shattering rang out.
As he moved, that frozen space began to tremble violently, twisted threads of light bursting from its edges.
Like a crystal crushed by tremendous force, countless fine, spiderweb-like cracks had appeared within it under that immense pressure.
"An evil creature from the Outer Domain, daring to run wild in our Cloud Frontier."
The Imperial Sovereign's voice thundered, seeming to scrutinize, yet also seeming to question.
As he spoke, the protective barrier at the edge of the arena suddenly fluctuated violently, the light on its surface flickering erratically.
Everyone in the spectator stands retreated, afraid of being caught in this terrifying spatial collapse.
Several cultivators nearby grunted, blood seeping from the corners of their mouths.
The Dali Domain Imperial Sovereign had acted, and the mere aftershocks had wounded their minds.
The Shu Frontier Spy trapped within the sealed space was in an even more wretched state.
The dark radiance around him, originally dazzling, was now dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It was the manifestation of all his cultivation.
Yet before the Dali Domain Imperial Sovereign, his cultivation was as fragile as thin ice thrown into raging