Above the barren land, Lin Baichuan brought his blade down. Surging Blade Qi roiled like a mountain flood, its astonishing might sweeping downward and shrouding a thousand-mile radius around him.
"No..."
"Damn it, block it, block it..."
"Spare me! I don't want to die yet!"
As the blade light fell, every living being within a thousand miles was buried.
Several hundred Alien Races who had reacted a fraction too slowly had no power to resist at all. They were utterly slain by Lin Baichuan's strike, reduced to ash and scattered to the winds.
That intent to bury all living beings beneath heaven and earth made the other Alien Races who had already fled tremble in terror. One after another, they exhausted every ounce of strength to flee beyond the barren land, not daring to linger for even a quarter of an hour.
"He's too strong! Is this the true strength of that human? It's simply horrifying!"
"We're no match for him at all. Run... Run now..."
"Damn human bastard! We've suffered a massive loss this time. After all our painstaking efforts, we ended up making a wedding dress for him. This debt will not be settled so easily."
The remaining several hundred Alien Races scattered and fled.
Some were panicked, some were seized by lingering fear, and some roared in unwilling rage.
Yet regardless of which they were, none dared pause in the slightest. They fled at full speed, some even burning their lifespan to unleash secret arts, terrified that Lin Baichuan would pursue them.
Above the barren land, after collecting all manner of treasures left behind by everyone, Lin Baichuan turned and looked toward the human powerhouses in the distance.
The humans led by Mu Qingyun of the Myriad Wood Holy Land had not joined in besieging him,