Fang Mo's lightning tribulation had drawn countless mutant beasts, forming a massive beast tide.
Seven Heaven Penetrating Level mutant beasts had arrived. The battle had been extraordinarily fierce. Twenty or thirty True Lords, over a hundred Nascent Soul Tribulation Realm cultivators, and several thousand True Man Realm experts had joined the fight. The battlefield had stretched for tens of thousands of miles, the fighting darkening the skies and shaking the earth until the ground itself was stained red with blood.
In the end, the mutant beasts retreated. Of the seven Heaven Penetrating Level mutant beasts, four were left behind, while the other three still managed to withdraw.
Heaven Penetrating Level mutant beasts were incomparably formidable. Several True Lords were needed to suppress even one, and only those in the late or peak Spirit Roaming Realm could contend with them to some extent. But if they encountered a peak Heaven Penetrating Level beast, even trying to escape would be nearly impossible.
The True Lords had all come through a bloody battle. Every one of them panted heavily, their expressions grave.
The shattered earth, the collapsed mountains, and the mountain-like corpses of mutant beasts strewn everywhere all testified to the ferocity of this battle.
Many had not been overly worried about the beast tide that had always been spoken of, but today's battle had made many experts realize the gravity of the situation.
This was within the range of the Divine Hall, protected by the Divine Hall's grand formation, with a ceaseless stream of powerful reinforcements and experts from every force gathered by the heavenly tribulation. That was why they had been able to hold it back. If it had been another continent or another base, how could they possibly have withstood it?
Moreover, this beast tide had been triggered by Fang