The Chaos Qi seemed to solidify, not daring to flow.
Those Divine Senses hidden in the darkness trembled one after another, reining themselves in, filled with terror.
They were afraid of attracting the attention of the three baleful stars in the field, each of them resembling a World-Creating Demon God.
They watched Lu Chen, Bai Yaoyao, and Lu Pan standing in the shattered Chaos Void like three supreme overlords.
They only felt an indescribable chill shoot straight from the soles of their feet to the crowns of their heads, freezing their souls! Even their thoughts seemed about to be frozen solid!
Too strong!
Abnormally strong! Outrageously strong! Strong to the point of defying all reason!
What kind of monsters were these three from the Boundless Realm?!
Fighting above their level? Was this damn thing even fighting above their level?
This was straight-up a father beating his son!
An all-around crushing defeat! A thorough, merciless thrashing!
"Mon... Monsters... They're all monsters..."
An Alien Race Saint stammered in a trembling murmur, his Dao heart suffering an unprecedented shock and nearly collapsing.
The Dao he had painstakingly cultivated for so many years appeared so laughable today.
"How could this be... How could this be... An illusion! It must be an illusion!"
The Grand Void Daoist had already gone completely limp in the void, his eyes vacant and lifeless as he muttered over and over.
His Dao heart had shattered completely, and his cultivation realm was plummeting visibly.
Once the Dao heart shattered, ten thousand years of cultivation would scatter in a single morning! He was finished! Completely finished!
Meanwhile, at the center of the battlefield.
The Sky-Burning Ancestor, Golden Roc Demon Lord, and Mystic Nether Sword Master struggled to crawl out of the shattered void, then painfully gathered together.
At this moment, did