Chapter 331: Annihilation of the Spirit Race

Just as the Holy Lord was lost in thought and guessing, streaks of divine radiance suddenly appeared above his head, swaying with endless brilliance as they broke through the firmament. It was as if countless meteors were raining down, making people's heads spin and eyes blur. Each ray of divine light carried immense power - the weakest were at least of the Quasi-Saint Realm, and some even exuded an aura so terrifying that it made his heart skip a beat.

"Saint Realm powerhouses!" The Holy Lord's expression shifted as he cried out.

He gazed in the direction the lights were headed, and silently affirmed his guess in his heart. All these people were rushing towards the Spirit Race at the same time. If nothing unexpected had happened, the Spirit Race must have truly encountered an enormous calamity!