The next moment, before the several astonishingly powerful killer chiefs at the forefront could say anything, they were suppressed outright.
A peak Great Saint had acted in person. These experts, who were not even Saints, had no way to resist him.
Naturally, there could be no surprises.
Chapter 221: Indestructible Heavenly Art? Hell Makes Its Move
"A Saint?"
"How is that possible?"
Within the Ancient Realm of the Eighteenth Level of Hell.
Countless killers lay prostrate on the ground, filled with terror and unease.
The Killer Commander at their head paled in shock, staring incredulously at the figure in the air. Though white-haired and decrepit, she radiated terrifying Saint Might.
He had never imagined that a Saint would attack them.
"Hmph, a pack of fools courting death. Why couldn't you just hide yourselves away obediently? You actually dared to provoke our Yaoguang Holy Land..."
Granny Xu's gaze was cold.
Without wasting words, she planted her cane.
Terrifying power of order spread outward, turning into a horrifying onslaught.
Formation patterns, magical artifacts-everything collapsed and shattered at once, unable to withstand it.
"Aaah..." Screaming miserably, the killers exploded one after another, turning straight into bloody mist.
Even the Killer Commander at their head, who was no weaker than the Living Fossils of the great Holy Lands, was no exception.
He was mercilessly slain.
"A Saint's might is truly terrifying!"
Taiyi, who had followed them in, marveled at the sight.
Thinking of the Primordial Myriad Races that were about to emerge, he felt an even stronger sense of urgency.
Never mind the Second Heaven of the Immortal Platform-even Immortal Three, Severing the Dao, would not be enough.
He had to become a Saint as soon as possible.
"This trip wasn't wasted. There are some fine things here!"
Great Saint Mu Yuan chuckled.