This is the Realm of the Golden Core, the manifestation of power within one's consciousness?
Just by this alone, most cultivators below the late Golden Core stage might likely be unable to offer even the most basic resistance.
These thoughts flashed through Ji Haoyuan's mind.
Just as a phantom of the Celestial Blade was about to emerge in his sea of consciousness, Master Lei Xia suddenly stood in front of him.
In an instant, void snakes of lightning danced wildly.
Ji Haoyuan felt his consciousness clear up.
All shadows of the blade, the killing intent, the danger, vanished in an instant.
"Senior Brother Beichen!"
Master Lei Xia's expression turned utterly cold.
Her long hair flew without wind.
Her entire aura rose layer by layer at this moment.
Between her and Master Beichen, the sky had changed its appearance.
Various blade lights, lightning, void snakes, and silver gleams intertwined and entangled.
Producing a thunderous roar as if heaven and earth were collapsing.
