The terrifying aura was approaching closer and closer, finally, as a surge of golden light shot forth, a dignified middle-aged man emitting Xuanhuang light, wearing a purple-golden crown, appeared outside the Greater World of Dragons.
The dignified middle-aged man's gaze was like lightning, and as the terrifying aura spread, it crushed the five of the Wanlong Ancestor of Daoism relentlessly until they couldn't breathe, sweat dripping from their foreheads, their hearts filled with extreme terror.
Experiencing it up close was far more frightening than before!
This aura, this pressure, was utterly despairing!
Even the five Saints felt this way, let alone the countless members of the Dragon Clan within the Greater World of Dragons. They were directly pressed down to the ground, trembling, and the weaker ones were crushed to death, their souls returning to the Underworld!
