The ten mighty Dark Immortal Emperors appeared incomparably fragile before that hand that blotted out the sky. Crushing them was as easy as squashing mosquitoes. Before they could even scream, they turned into one cruel blossom of blood after another, splattering across the Plateau and dyeing the Land of Calamity red.
The once clamorous, trembling battlefield of the Plateau fell silent in an instant. It was not only the Ancestors of the Dark Faction who were horrified; even the Heavenly Court's own side was dumbfounded.
There was a gap between Immortal Emperors and the Sacrificial Path, but they still belonged to the same realm. That was why they had dared to join hands and gang up on the Ancestors, staging a scene of tigers hunting a dragon.
Yet the scene before them had placed Holy Master Lin's combat power far beyond everyone's expectations.
The Immortal Emperors who had come from Empyrean as reinforcements shuddered all over. Swallowing hard, they whispered, "Is this guy really on the Sacrificial Path?"
Not even the Ancestors who had advanced by relying on Bone Ash, let alone Heavenly Emperor Ye and Desolate Heaven Emperor after their normal breakthroughs, could kill an Immortal Emperor in a single move, much less ten Immortal Emperors!
Those were ten Dark Immortal Emperors. Even on the current Ultimate Battlefield, they were a decisive force—yet they had been casually erased.
"No cultivator like this exists in the Human World!"
The Plateau Will was furious. He felt that something had to have gone wrong for such an embarrassing situation to occur.
"At our level, a thousand moves and one move make no difference."
A Dark Ancestor said gravely, "He must have used some great divine ability just now and unleashed a dazzling strike, which was why it had such a terrifying effect.