The rippling density of Dao power was utterly horrifying. And it was merely a small sliver of the two's original abilities.
Even so, the chaotic flows of airwaves violently smashed right upon all grandmasters and even half-step Heavenly Venerates!
"Shit!" All grandmasters within the lobby were taking heavy steps back, their feet smashing onto the hardened floor of the main lobby.
They all surged powerful defensive martial skills to cover themselves and their other group members.
If not for that, all Divine Rulers and Holy Kings would've been turned to instant blood mist!
The half-step Heavenly Venerates didn't take drastic action. But they all needed to surge a small portion of essence energy from their Inner World to remain stable.
This gave all of them a considerable sense of pressure. Each of them had to treat these airwaves with complete sincerity.