The dense, gigantic pillars of light engulfed Ye Xiwen in an instant.
These pillars of light had been jointly arranged over countless years by innumerable great experts of the Devouring Sky Demon Race. No one knew how much manpower and resources each formation and barrier had consumed. The foundations of an entire race were displayed here in the most vivid fashion.
In this regard, the Human Race truly fell short. Perhaps they were no worse on Mount Buzhou, but elsewhere, they were undoubtedly far inferior.
There was simply no shortcut to accumulating foundations. Either one had them, or one did not.
Every single pillar of light could pose a certain threat even to an ordinary Imperial Sovereign. With so many pillars sweeping over at once, the sheer might involved was imaginable—utterly shocking.
Just as the Devouring Sky Demon Race believed that even if this Human Race Imperial Sovereign who had suddenly charged in did not die, he would at least be gravely wounded, they saw a figure slowly emerge. He actually walked forward step by step, leaving footprints behind, while those attacks could not inflict any fundamental or fatal harm upon him.
They could not even break through his defenses. The Time Law Robe had already appeared over his body. It was an imperial robe, and combined with Ye Xiwen's current supreme majesty, he was like an unrivaled sovereign reigning over all beneath heaven.
They had no idea where this Human Race Imperial Sovereign had come from, nor why their race's expeditionary army had suffered such a crushing defeat that it had been pursued to this point. All they knew was that their expeditionary army had not been invincible, pushing all the way deep into Stone Province?
How had the situation reversed so suddenly? Had it happened so quickly that