Song Zhong's lightning had been too terrifying earlier. When it fell, it directly blasted those cultivators to death. As for the spells unleashed by the Thirty-Third Universe's own cultivators, some were strong and some were weak; some cultivators suffered more attacks, some fewer. Quite a few had not been instantly killed, and that was why those screams had rung out.
Amid the screams, wave after wave of curses also rang out without end.
"Don't cast spells! He's proficient in the Spatial Dao and can teleport away. Our spells will only bombard our own companions."
"Don't cast spells like this!"
"If we don't cast spells like this, then what are we supposed to do? Just let him blast us to death one by one?"
"Can we restrain him?"
"We can't do it at all. His Spatial Dao is too profound!"
"The Ruler! Only the Ruler can stop him!"
One Thirty-Third Universe cultivator after another was about to go mad. They could not hit their opponent no matter how they fought, yet his attacks were incomparably terrifying, able to blast massive numbers of their cultivators to death in an instant.
They had never imagined there could be such a battle.
Now, the only one they could count on was their Ruler.
The Thirty-Third Universe Ruler's expression was even graver than that of these cultivators. He wanted to stop the other party too, but the other party's Spatial Dao was too profound. His Time Dao could not even approach him before directly dissipating, so how could he trap him?
He truly could not understand why a Saint could be this strong, even stronger than him, a universe ruler!
He could sense that the other party was not a universe ruler!
If the other party's Saint was already this powerful, then what about the