"Pfft!!!"
Long Tian was sent sprawling backward by a single palm strike, blood mist spraying from his mouth.
The terrifying cultivation blasted him away like a cannonball. He smashed through several jade treasure walls before landing amid the ruins, barely clinging to life.
Defeated in the blink of an eye, Long Tian still struggled to rise. Yet his injuries were too severe. He could only linger on in a wretched state, bracing both hands against the ground and barely propping up his upper body as he widened his eyes.
In his vision.
The few white-haired figures standing in the distance had already become somewhat blurred, yet the aura around them only grew more terrifying. Fear filled his eyes, and cold sweat continuously seeped from his forehead.
After only a few glances, Long Tian's breathing became increasingly difficult.
"Huff, huff..."
Upon sensing himself slightly, he discovered that both his meridians and divine soul had suffered grievous damage. Panic and shock surged through his heart.
That palm had truly carried overwhelming force!
He had barely even seen the attack before being beaten without the slightest power to resist. The disparity in their strength was simply unimaginable!
How could human cultivators possess beings this powerful...
Just who were they?
They bore no grudge against each other, yet the other side had unleashed decisive killing moves upon meeting him. Their conduct was truly tyrannical; even the many Devil Race titans might not be this ruthless.
Why had he provoked these mysterious, vicious human monsters?
Could it be that his identity had truly been exposed?
All manner of alarm and doubt welled up within him, and Long Tian's eyes flickered incessantly.
In his vision.
Those terrifying figures had already begun walking forward, advancing like mountains rolling across the land. The pressure radiating from them nearly