However!
It was not only the Golden Core Mortal Cultivators and third-tier lesser demons of the allied armies of the two races who had fallen under attack by the Purgatory Clan...
Even the Nascent Soul True Lords and fourth-tier great demons stationed across the battlefield were no exception, suffering calamity as well.
At that very moment...
Within a patch of Blood Baleful Mist, something suddenly stirred.
A tide-like swarm of Purgatory fiends surged out of the Blood Baleful Mist, sweeping toward the dozen or so Golden Core Mortal Cultivators several miles away from all sides.
At their head was a fourth-tier Purgatory Earth Origin Envoy.
He was comparable to a human Mortal Cultivator at the Nascent Soul Middle Stage.
The Purgatory Earth Origin Envoy, clad in blood-red armor, glanced at the dozen or more figures within the hazy light screen, then waved his hand in a slashing motion...
A hazy beam of blood-red light cleaved down!
Bang!
Layer upon layer of Formation Light Screens shattered in a single blow like fragile sheets of paper.
The incomparably sharp blood light, carrying terrifying might, did not lose any of its force as it struck the dozen or so figures at the center of the formation.
A chorus of miserable screams rang out...
Those Golden Core Mortal Cultivators were instantly reduced to severed limbs and mangled remains, spraying in every direction.
Only a few quick-witted Golden Core Mortal Cultivators sensed that something was wrong and immediately used their trump cards, transforming into beams of escaping light that shot into the sky.
Yet the many Purgatory fiends closing in on them had long been prepared. They attacked at once, streams of resplendent rainbow light mixed with immense power streaking toward the fleeing Golden Core Mortal Cultivators.
Boom!
Boom boom!!
One terrifying force after another