Li Yan stood beside the supporting troops rather than with the Void Refinement Realm cultivators holding down the formation. After he concealed his aura, the astonished people nearby quickly lost all sense of his presence, their attention swiftly drawn to the fierce battle ahead.
Li Yan did not fully activate his concealment technique. To the senses of the Void Refinement Realm cultivators, he was still standing in midair, hands clasped behind his back as he quietly watched ahead.
"Demon Beasts are inherently more inclined toward slaughter!"
In less than ten breaths, Li Yan could not help sighing inwardly. The entire world before him seemed about to collapse. Almost every breath, countless black holes and spatial rifts appeared in the air.
It was perfectly normal for the spells of fourth-tier and higher Demon Beasts to tear through space, let alone with so many Demon Beasts gathered here. Explosions of spells, miserable screams, and furious roars filled the entire grassland...
Even from far behind, Li Yan could feel the surrounding space constantly trembling, contracting, and pressing in on him. The third-tier Demon Beasts at his side were visibly breathing faster, looking as though they might surge forth like a raging tide at any moment!
The most shocking slaughter was instead carried out by those low-cultivation yet immensely numerous third-tier Demon Beasts. When the stronger ones among them attacked with all their might, they too could tear through space.
Yet even more of the fighting consisted of close-range mêlées between the two sides. They occupied the lowest layer among the several battlefields in the void, but their fighting was the most brutal. Blood, severed limbs, bones, and fragments of skulls flew everywhere like a rain of arrows.
Life and death were decided fastest here. Every breath, Demon Beasts died swiftly amid wails and