Crash—
In an instant, twenty or thirty Abyssal Kings were caught off guard and pierced through by that azure power of laws. Their souls were annihilated completely in a single blow.
These Abyssal Kings had virtually no power to resist. With merely one strike, all life force in their bodies was thoroughly plundered away, leaving nothing behind.
One enormous Abyssal corpse after another floated through the void, emanating an exceedingly terrifying aura.
"Damn it, run!"
Seeing this, the other Saints were scared half to death. How could they dare remain here? So long as they were struck by the power of that mythical Kunpeng, their strength would regress, and the cultivation they had amassed over countless epochs would be destroyed in an instant.
Even attacking the other side would bring retaliation. Even Abyssal Kings had been shaken to death alive in a moment—how could ordinary Saints like them possibly withstand it?
Before this divine corpse, they were simply ants. Any power they had once taken pride in could not be brought to bear at this moment.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!!
The Saints of countless divine beast races could no longer spare thought for anything else. Unleashing the divine abilities within them, they fled in every direction, not daring to linger here in the slightest.
They now somewhat understood why Samuel had fled. That wretched old man had long known just how terrifying this mythical Kunpeng was. It was simply not something Saints could contend against.
No matter how great their power, before a god, it was laughable—no different from ants.
"Damn it, we can't deal with this divine corpse."
"With our strength, we can't do anything to it for now."
"There's no choice. This plan has failed. Retreat."
The faces of the many Abyssal Kings were exceedingly unsightly. They clenched their