Among these twenty-odd powerful beasts of the ninth level of the Supreme Saint Realm, an old man with a mysterious purple imperial mark on his face stood out.
He slowly took a step forward, his gaze piercing as he stared directly at Yuan Zhexian and the others. His voice was icy cold as he said, "You dared to kill the imperial son of our ferocious beast imperial clan! My Fallen Emperor Palace has not yet gone to investigate your crimes, but you have already delivered yourselves to our doorstep!"
"Fine! Fine! Very well! Since that's how it is, then this place will be your final resting place!"
With this roar, the old man with the mysterious purple imperial markings on his face slowly raised his seemingly withered but powerful arms and gently wiggled his fingers a few times.
In an instant, an invisible pressure emanated from him, sweeping across the entire area like a surging torrent.
Immediately afterwards, the hundreds of thousands of ferocious beasts and myriad races at the Saint Realm behind him roared in unison. Their roars were deafening, as if they were about to tear the heavens and earth apart.
As the roar resounded, these Saintly Realm experts unhesitatingly drew their weapons.
In an instant, various divine weapons and artifacts, gleaming with strange light, intertwined in the air to form a dazzling net of light.
They transformed into sharp sword energy, raging flames, or condensed into giant ice spikes... with a world-destroying force, they swept towards Yuan Zhexian and the others.
Faced with such a fierce attack, Yuan Zhexian remained unfazed, simply uttering a single word: "Go!"
As soon as the words were spoken, the human supreme experts who had been staring angrily at the myriad races of ferocious beasts instantly unleashed their unique skills and weapons like tigers descending from the mountain.
In an instant, various colored lights flickered, and an incomparably powerful aura surged from their bodies, soaring straight into the sky.
Some were surrounded by raging flames, some rode the howling winds, and others controlled the crisscrossing lightning... Each figure was like a war god descending to earth, exuding a terrifying aura that made people's hearts tremble.
In the blink of an eye, the two sides collided fiercely. A series of booming sounds echoed through the sky, and the sounds of battle rose and fell incessantly.
The battlefield was filled with earth-shattering magical light, so dazzling that it was almost impossible to look directly at it.
At the same time, the various ferocious beasts among the crowd revealed their true forms.
Some are as large as mountains, some are as fast as lightning, and some can spew poisonous mist or breathe fire...
The battle was extremely fierce, with powerful beings from the human race or the myriad races of ferocious beasts falling every moment.
Blood stained the entire land, converging into scarlet streams that meandered across the ground.
The sky darkened, as if shrouded in a thick curtain of blood, giving people a sense of oppression that the end of the world was imminent.
At this moment, the more than twenty powerful figures from the Beast Emperor Clan, whose cultivation had reached the ninth level of the Saint Realm, stood motionless at the back, watching their clansmen in front of them who had already fallen into a state of frenzied slaughter.
Yuan Zhexian's figure was graceful and elegant, like an immortal descending to earth. Tai'a was stunningly beautiful and peerless, her beauty captivating and enchanting.
The ten chief masters of the ancestral temple were imposing and majestic; the twelve palace masters and twenty-four palace masters each possessed their own unique charm.
They too stood in the void, observing from the sidelines, watching the horrific battlefield below, a scene of rivers of blood and deafening shouts of battle.
Suddenly, one of the twenty-odd ninth-level Supreme Saint Realm experts from the Beast Emperor Clan flashed and appeared in the sky above the battlefield like a ghost.
Immediately afterwards, a dense, almost tangible gray aura suddenly erupted from his body, spreading around him like billowing smoke.
His hands moved swiftly, his fingers forming complex and mysterious hand seals.
In the blink of an eye, a colossal magic circle, covered in mysterious runes, suddenly appeared in the sky. The entire magic circle shimmered with an eerie gray light, like an ominous star emitting an ominous glow in the night sky, inspiring awe and fear.
Then, the man shouted in a deep voice: "Ferocious Secret Technique - Fear!"
As he finished speaking, the mysterious gray magic circle suddenly emitted a dazzling gray light, so bright that it illuminated the entire sky as if it were covered with a gray veil.
At the same time, this incredibly powerful gray light swept across the battlefield below with lightning speed, instantly engulfing the entire battlefield.
The human warriors, who were originally engrossed in the fierce battle, were stunned into silence by the sudden burst of dazzling gray light.
They all instinctively raised their heads, their gazes fixed on the mysterious gray magic circle above them.
At that moment, for reasons unknown, the human powerhouses who were watching the magic array suddenly began to tremble violently.
This trembling seemed to be an uncontrollable force acting on their bodies, making these usually imposing and powerful figures appear so fragile and helpless.
Soon, a deep look of fear appeared on the faces of these powerful individuals.
Their eyes widened, their lips trembled slightly, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying.
Meanwhile, the powerful members of the various beast races, who had been closely monitoring the movements of the human race, keenly noticed this change.
They realized that this was the perfect opportunity to attack the human race, so they unleashed their powerful spells without hesitation and charged fiercely towards the human warriors who were thrown into chaos by fear.
In an instant, dazzling lights intertwined, accompanied by deafening roars and energy fluctuations, enveloping the entire battlefield in a terrifying aura.
Under this sudden attack, the human race's Saint Realm experts had no time to make an effective defensive response and could only watch helplessly as those incredibly powerful spells rained down on them.
In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, screams echoed, and countless human Saint Realm experts perished in this fierce attack.
Yuan Zhexian witnessed the tragic scene before him, and a surge of anger welled up in his heart.
He immediately shouted, "Who will go and kill this scoundrel!"
Before he could finish speaking, Yuan Haoran stepped forward angrily and said, "Your Excellency, let me go!"
Seeing this, Yuan Zhexian nodded slightly and instructed, "Alright, go ahead, but be careful of his strange and special secret techniques."
Yuan Haoran nodded heavily to indicate that he understood, and then rushed towards the person.
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