This time, although the Abyssal Race could not be said to have mobilized the full strength of their race to attack Haotian Sacred Land, more than seventy percent of their top-tier forces had been deployed.
Ancient Ancestors and great powers alike possessed auras as deep as an abyss and as vast as the sea, incomparably formidable. There were also hundreds of thousands of Creation Realm experts.
Originally, these experts had intended to infiltrate the inner region of Haotian Sacred Land before launching their attack.
However, they had not expected the surveillance of the Haotian Sacred Gate to be even stronger than imagined. Even after hiding within the small worlds of humans and employing all manner of methods, they had still been stopped.
Still, that did not matter. So long as their strength was sufficient, they could take it by force.
The moment countless Abyssal Race experts abruptly appeared, their terrifying auras swept across the entire Haotian Holy City like a tsunami.
The earth split apart, the heavens collapsed, and the entire Haotian Holy City was instantly torn into pieces.
The dozen or so Haotian Sacred Land disciples guarding before the Haotian Sacred Gate were almost instantly reduced to ashes.
Countless buildings turned to dust, and great numbers of humans vanished into smoke. They could not even withstand the pressure of those auras.
Terrified cries echoed between heaven and earth.
Buzz~~~!
At that moment, an enormous formation rose within Haotian Holy City.
Unlike ordinary formations, it resembled streams of white smoke erupting from beneath the earth—millions upon millions of streams.
The countless streams of white smoke surged into the sky, blanketing the entire Haotian Holy City all the way to the heavens.
The white smoke seemed capable of resisting the auras of the Abyssal Race experts and stabilizing Haotian Holy City.