Although Lu Xiaotian's sound-killing art had been stopped by Lord Cicada's intervention, it had still disrupted the demonic cicada army to some extent at the outset.
Now, the power of the laws under Lu Xiaotian's control erupted in full. Scenes of surging mountains and seas, collapsing heavens and splitting earth played out everywhere.
Lightning as thick as barrels flickered and darted in every direction. In just a short while, the demonic cicada forces appearing all around were scattered by these natural disasters.
Millions of demonic cicada warriors struggled desperately to survive amid the chaos.
Seeing the horrifying spectacle from farther away, the demonic cicada warriors couldn't help turning pale with fright.
They knew that when Immortal Lords of that level made a move, they could indeed uproot mountains and overturn seas; with a mere gesture, they could reduce lowly beings like them to ash. But they rarely had the chance to witness an Immortal Lord in action. In fact, most would never see one with their own eyes in their entire lives.
Even if two Immortal Lord experts fought right before them, they would have trouble seeing what was actually happening.
Get too close, and in the blink of an eye the terrifying fluctuations of the laws could grind them to pieces. Stay too far away, and all they might see was a blurry mass of law fluctuations.
And now they couldn't see Lu Xiaotian's figure either. Tens of thousands of demonic cicada warriors were torn to pieces by the frenzied force of thunder before they could even react.
"Has this Eastern Alchemy Saint gone mad?" Thousand Tribulations Punishment Lord could hardly fail to sense such intense, violent fluctuations of the laws.
"Even if he's a Dragon Lord, he absolutely can't withstand the weight of so many lives he's taken.