Wu Tie pressed almost flat against the ground, racing forward with incredible speed, carrying on his back a fugitive chieftain whose limbs were all broken.
Terrifying.
Absolutely terrifying.
A truly unprecedented level of terror.
Battles at the Divine Realm far surpassed anything imaginable at the Embryonic Realm.
In the Embryonic Realm, close combat fighters simply swung their blades wildly; magic cultivators unleashed storms of thunder and lightning from afar.
But at the Divine Realm... the moment they struck, the heavens transformed, time flowed like seas turning to mulberry fields, and all sorts of unimaginable scenes erupted one after another.
Oceans rose up into the sky, the earth became black holes, stars collided chaotically—the world itself warped.
Strange phenomena sprouted endlessly.
Ao Chi and eighteen terrifying masters, whose origins no one knew, caught the descending gods completely off guard.
At once, they slew seven divine beings and wounded twelve more severely.
They then formed a strange formation, locking into a fierce battle against dozens of invading gods.
Linghu Qingqing was the first to scream.
The elders of the four great Linghu clans protected Old Master Hu and Hu Tu, closely following Linghu Qingqing in a desperate retreat.