"This... how is this possible!"
"He was merely in the Late Saint God Realm, so why did I feel that his power was unfathomable, like the Abyss of Chaos?"
The two Divine Sect powerhouses felt huge waves surging in their hearts.
They felt like two children challenging a giant who towered over heaven and earth.
The spectators in the distance had already gone completely numb.
"To face two Early Divine Sect opponents alone and handle them with such ease—he's practically a monstrous freak!"
An extremely bizarre scene had appeared across the entire void battlefield.
On the Chaos Sacred Sect's side, five Divine Sect powerhouses faced the siege of sixteen Divine Sect powerhouses from the Four Great Powers.
They were at an absolute disadvantage in both numbers and cultivation.
Yet the battle had somehow fallen into a bizarre stalemate.
Yang Dingtian alone fought six top-tier powerhouses, dominating them with unparalleled might.
Wang Ying and Yang Sheng challenged two opponents above their level, falling only slightly behind without being defeated.
Although Ancestor Ganlong was trapped in a tight encirclement, he relied on his True Dragon Secret Art to hold on bitterly.
And Yang Lingtian, the most unfathomable of them all, treated two opponents of the same realm as if they were nothing.
The spectators who had originally thought this would be a one-sided slaughter were so stunned that their jaws nearly dropped.
The Chaos Sacred Sect's true strength had far exceeded their imaginations.
Time slowly passed amid this incomparably brutal slaughter.
The great battle continued for a full three days and three nights!
During those three days, heaven and earth lost their color, while the sun and moon shed no light.
The battlefield below had long since become a blood-colored purgatory.
Bones piled up like mountains, and blood gathered into rivers.
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