Deputy General Luo's voice was steady and cold. Without Spiritual Power to protect it, the blood mist in the air scattered without a trace in a gust of wind.
The three Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators who had been so full of life moments ago had now vanished from this world.
The three had not had the slightest room to resist. They had dissolved in an instant.
Towering waves surged through everyone's hearts, leaving them utterly horrified.
The Golden Core Realm!?
That oppressive might had borne down like a mountain. Though most of it had already subsided, its lingering presence still left the Foundation Establishment cultivators struggling to breathe and circulate their Spiritual Power.
The few Qi Refining cultivators were even worse off, their faces deathly pale as they nearly collapsed to the ground.
A suffocating silence shrouded the enormous drill ground. Only the battle flags atop the platform snapped in the wind, sounding especially harsh.
Scattered drops of blood mist drifted onto the battle flags.
At last, everyone could make out that ancient character.
Qin.
The cultivators' ranks briefly fell into disarray, only to be forced back into silence. Song Yan stood among them, confusion lurking alongside the fear deep in his eyes.
This Deputy General Luo has Golden Core Realm strength, yet he is merely a deputy general. The thought flashed through his mind like lightning.
The overwhelming strength he had displayed had already terrified everyone, but what chilled Song Yan's heart even more was the "General Bai" he had mentioned.
What realm must General Bai have reached to make a Golden Core war general serve beneath him as a deputy? The upheaval in these Immortal Dynasty Ancient Battlefield ruins went far beyond anything he had imagined.
There was actually a living Golden Core cultivator within the ruins. Could