Bab 2781: One Step too Slow

"Everyone, retreat!" A voice filled the atrium. No one could resist, so everyone began to do so.

Clearly, the strong cultivators had realized that these people had come for blood, and they could not be stopped at all. This group of strong cultivators was frighteningly powerful. Anyone who wanted to stop them would be like trying to stop a mountain with a stick. They could not even take one hit, so they could only retreat. It would be enough if they could live on.

At the same time as that voice, a divine sword appeared in the distance. It carried the Supreme Sword Will and transformed into various boundless and huge swords, coming down at the strong cultivators who had come to kill.