I, Suiren, will teach Ziyi how to make stockings.

"Take another step forward, and you'll die!" Brother Dao's voice boomed like a bell. His words were still brief and crisp, yet they held an undeniable authority. As his words fell, a tremendous force erupted from him, sweeping across the surroundings like an invisible storm. Everyone felt a surge of intense pressure, their bodies involuntarily trembling slightly, their steps subconsciously pausing.

Faced with this powerful suppression from the plane of power, even though everyone tried their best to remain calm mentally and not show any fear, their bodies were very honest, their muscles were tense and their legs were weak, which was an instinctive fear of absolute power.

"Die? I know you are very powerful, but the people here are not free. You have experienced a big battle, and you must have consumed a lot of energy to stop Jiang Qisha before?" Jade Ding Zhenren had a faint smile on his face, with a hint of cunning in his eyes, and spoke slowly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts moved. The tension that had been aroused by Brother Dao's intimidation suddenly relaxed a lot. After all, they had witnessed Brother Dao's previous battle to stop Jiang Qisha. They knew the intensity of it and understood that Brother Dao must have consumed a lot of energy.

Brother Dao, however, remained expressionless, his cold eyes fixed on the crowd like a hawk, devoid of any emotion. He knew in his heart that he no longer wished to expend his strength against those who, in his eyes, were insignificant. The situation was uncertain, and he had no idea how this fight would ultimately end. Therefore, he had to conserve his strength to deal with any unexpected situations.

"You all must die!" At this moment, Honglian burst out from behind Dao Ge like a flash of red lightning. Her eyes burned with raging rage, and the long whip in her hand drew a graceful arc in the air, accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking through the air, sweeping towards everyone.

Honglian's heart was filled with hatred. She knew that at this moment, she could only watch helplessly as Jiang Qisha overdrew his life on the battlefield, unable to offer any substantial assistance. This feeling of powerlessness only intensified her hatred. She hated these mid-level individuals for resisting them so stubbornly. In her mind, they came from the core area, and to these mid-level individuals, they were like gods, to be feared and obeyed. She hated Ye Chongren even more. This man with terrifying talent and strength had repeatedly opposed them, hindered their plans, and sabotaged their actions.

Almost instantly, the long whip appeared before everyone like a black dragon. Wherever the whip tip passed, the air was cut, emitting a sharp whistling sound.

Meng Kongchan, Li Youtian, and the peak-level Hunyuan Wuji Daluo Jinxian of the Ferocious Beast Clan were the most powerful of these individuals. The Ferocious Beast Clan's Secret Guard Leader was particularly powerful, possessing a burly figure and a terrifying aura. As the leader of the Beast Emperor's Secret Guard, he possessed immense power and had always remained extremely secretive. Even before Ye Chongren became the Beast Emperor, no one knew of his existence.

Meng Kongchan and Li Youtian were both inherently formidable. During this period, they had been under constant pressure, constantly facing immense pressure from the talented individuals in the core area. It was precisely under this pressure that their strength had significantly improved. While reaching the Domination realm was still a long way off, the Domination realm was incredibly high. Only the Beast Emperor had reached the Half-Step Domination stage in the entire mid-level realm, a level they had never dreamed of reaching. Therefore, they were already extremely satisfied with this tremendous improvement.