The Formation suddenly surged up. Many experts who had run out from the city, but Snow Zane unleashed her ultimate move and, like harvesting rice, instantly slaughtered a large swath of those charging ahead trying to break the Formation and rescue people.
The scythe of death swept across the entire field, reaping countless lives. In an instant, everyone was terrified.
Quasi-Saint!
Definitely a Quasi-Saint!
In this world, no Great Land Prime Immortal could possess such terrifying combat strength. Only a Quasi-Saint could have such a crushing, dreadful power.
After the remaining experts confirmed this, they did not dare advance any further. One after another, they retreated backward with terror written all over their faces.
If even the strong were like this, those with weaker strength were even more like rabbits shot by arrows, scattering in all directions at high speed.
