"It seems the Holy Kingdom's forces have grown even more formidable. The Ten Saints alone are far stronger than we imagined!"
Wind King Holy Lord briefly tended to her injuries, then furrowed her delicate brows, feeling the situation was exceptionally thorny.
The Holy-Slaying Party's original target had been the Evil God, but now it seemed that even the Ten Saints under the Evil God's command would be difficult to deal with.
She turned back to look at the many powerful experts she had brought with her.
The three peak extreme-rank experts were still alive, though all had suffered rather severe injuries. Feng Sai was covered in blood; in the battle just now, he could be said to have fought for his life.
Yet even so, of the nearly one hundred extreme-rank experts they had started with, only a little over thirty remained!
Nearly seventy had been wiped out in one stroke!
The surviving extreme-rank experts all wore heavy expressions.
They were extreme-rank Great Emperors, experts standing at the peak of the universe's pyramid.
Yet now, they seemed exceedingly fragile!
To other living beings, any Great Emperor was a supreme expert.
Not to mention extreme-rank experts like them, who would be upper echelons of any faction wherever they went.
But now, the situation in the universe had descended into utter chaos—a troubled age stirred up by the Evil God.
Extreme-rank experts no longer amounted to much.
Against half-Supremes, ordinary extreme-rank experts risked falling after enduring only a few moves!
Only peak extreme-rank beings could barely survive.
The gap was widening step by step!
One could imagine what a crushing blow today's battle had dealt them.
Just then.
Chen Jiusheng and Thunder Punishment tore through the air toward them, having sensed powerful auras.
"Wind King!"
"What happened to you? Did you run