The moment Han Li struck, he truly lived up to his reputation. This was the real freezing of heaven and earth.
On a battlefield spanning nearly half a star system, more than twenty Out-of-Body Great Venerables were locked in fierce battle, along with countless lower-level foreign races.
That wave of cold actually enveloped them all within it. It was simply tyrannical beyond compare.
A few Star Tapir Great Venerables who had already sunk into a daze abruptly snapped awake. "Immortal cultivators... they really did make a move!"
Han Li's field and its power had already been spread throughout the upper ranks of the Mò Race by Lazhan and the other two Great Venerables.
It was not that Lazhan and the others had deliberately leaked secrets, but that the immortal cultivators had never demanded secrecy.
In truth, this information was basically known only to the Out-of-Body members of the Mò Race. The middle and lower ranks rarely knew of it.
—It was a good thing for allies to be powerful, but there was no need to let their own side look inferior, right?
To True Venerable Han Li, his field was common knowledge even in the Houde Realm, and he did not think there was anything improper about that.
He was someone who truly let his strength do the talking, and he disdained hiding things.
Besides, who could know whether he had any other trump cards? The strength he laid out in the open alone was enough for him!
Many Mò Race members who were fleeing were jolted by this bitter cold and instantly sobered up as well: I was... what was I doing?
However, under the influence of extreme panic, those who could wake up in time were ultimately the minority.
Some Mò Race members, even after sobering up, still