Opposite Song Zhong, the cultivators were still reeling in shock at the terror of the Lightning Dragon when it had already charged before the second Saint.
There was no surprise. This second peak Saint, under the bombardment of the Lightning Dragon, instantly turned into a mist of blood as well, dead beyond any hope of dying again.
And the Lightning Dragon still did not stop. It continued flying toward the second Saint.
At the same time, the spells released by these Saints, after breaking through the spells of the cultivators on Song Zhong's side, also fell before Song Zhong.
Yet Song Zhong still seemed to make no move at all. Only, in front of him, space twisted rapidly, countless layers of space overlapping together.
One spell after another fell, bombarding this overlapped space, yet they vanished in an instant. They did not even produce the slightest sound, and no one knew which layer of space they had entered.
Opposite Song Zhong, the cultivators at that moment even fell into utter despair.
"How could this be!"
"This Quasi-Saint defended while attacking us!"
"His attacks being impossible to block would be one thing, but why is his defense this strong too? Our spells don't have the slightest effect on him!"
"Damn it, he's still attacking! He released another Lightning Dragon!"
Opposite Song Zhong, the peak Saints looked at the second Lightning Dragon flying toward them, and every one of them was about to go mad.
This second Lightning Dragon looked no weaker than the first Lightning Dragon at all. The key was, the first Lightning Dragon had not disappeared yet!
Were these really the avatars of three Quasi-Saints, and not three Cosmos Rulers arriving in person?
Even a Cosmos Ruler was only about this much!
Despair. Other than despair, all they had