"Can you escape?"
The Grand Elder of the Ten Directions Holy Sect shouted furiously, forming a hand seal. Beneath his feet appeared a massive Sun and Moon Light Wheel, unleashing billions of chilling rays that slashed outward like swords.
In the next moment.
The fleeing Centaur Tribe members were all cleaved in two, their vitality power drained completely, causing a rain of blood to descend upon the Longyang Realm.
"It's the Grand Elder of the Ten Directions Holy Sect!"
"Look!"
"Sect Master Ye has arrived as well."
"And even the Ten Directions Saint Emperor! His injuries seem to have healed—he must have sought out Sect Master Ye earlier. No wonder he recovered so swiftly."
On the ground.
Countless survivors looked up at the three figures hovering in the sky and quickly knelt down, kowtowing in gratitude.
Had it not been for them, ninety percent of the beings in the Longyang Realm would have been massacred by the Centaur Tribe.
"Thank you, Sect Master Ye!"
