Hundreds of thousands of crimson beams rose from the earth, illuminating heaven and earth as they instantly swallowed the thousand seemingly isolated black figures flying in from the northwest!
Like a flood swallowing an ant colony by the roadside;
Like volcanic lava engulfing a flock of sheep on a ridge.
The Dark Cultists charging forward were utterly unfamiliar with this kind of assault. They missed their chance to fall to the ground and evade with Earth Escape, and every one of them was struck by the red light. The several hundred figures at the front received especially attentive treatment.
It had all happened far too suddenly.
The world was clearly incredibly noisy, filled with explosions and dazzling, even blinding, red light;
Yet, in the perception of the cultivators watching from the outskirts, heaven and earth were utterly silent.
Deathly silent.
It was as if only those red beams remained, only the holes that had suddenly opened in the earth, only those gray-white "skeletons" moving in unison as though they had merely straightened up from a bent-over position.
Magnificent!
How magnificent!
Mao Mo, standing before this scene, found his breathing growing rapid as he continuously cursed in the crude language of the Immortal Realm.
At last, after a long dozen or so seconds, the red light between heaven and earth finally faded.
It took the "local" cultivators in the rear quite a while to come back to their senses.
Listen to their cries:
"Limitless Heavenly Venerable..."
"Master! What kind of magic tool was that?"
"Wangxian Valley's Heaven Annihilation Grand Formation is that fierce?"
"This isn't a grand formation. There are no spiritual energy fluctuations! But its power is so strong—it's a little too terrifying."
"Look below! Hurry and look! Use a treasure mirror to inspect it!"
However, before the cultivators could