The moment these aberrations appeared, they launched indiscriminate attacks on everyone present.
Attack after attack, radiating bizarre auras, engulfed the crowd.
"Everyone, rely on your own abilities. Kill!"
Holy Son Luo Heng was the first to speak. A long, narrow treasured sword had appeared in his hand, gleaming with a cold edge and exuding an extraordinary aura.
Luo Heng swung his treasured sword, continuously cutting down the aberrations that approached him with fierce savagery.
Saintess Luo Jia's weapon was a crimson silk ribbon.
At this moment, the ribbon was like a flood dragon leaping from the waters, whirling up and down with astonishing momentum as it relentlessly struck the approaching aberrations.
The other Divine Sons and Holy Sons also brought out their signature techniques, fighting these aberrations with all their might.
However, there were simply too many aberrations, and their methods of attack were exceedingly strange.
Those that flew through the sky, those that ran across the ground, those that suddenly poked their heads out from beneath the earth... all kinds of aberrations charged at the crowd without fear of death.
"What do we do? We're about to be unable to hold on!"
"Yeah, if this keeps up, we'll all die here!"
"Damn it, these aberrations just can't be killed!"
The Divine Sons of the other major Immortal Imperial Clans were relatively weaker in cultivation. Before long, they could no longer endure and began crying out for help.
"Everyone! I've already set up an array. You can come inside and take shelter!"
Ye Wufeng's voice rang out beside everyone's ears.
When they turned around, they saw that Ye Wufeng had already arranged an array, covering a small area and forming a somewhat dim barrier of light.
The moment those aberrations touched the barrier, they acted as though they had