The sudden, shocking turn of events terrified the kneeling leaders and elites of the Hun Tribe; they began to kowtow frantically, begging for mercy. Yet, Hun Wutian remained unmoved. He swung his Chaos Hongling Sword with lightning speed, unleashing countless beams of light that severed their heads one by one.
By then, every high-level official of the Hun Tribe, the masters of the fifty-three universes, and over eighty Great Elders had fallen on the spot. Immediately following, their headless corpses exploded in succession, their massive golden bodies collapsing into a mist of blood and flying debris. It was a scene of utter carnage.
The Hun Tribe’s plane masters and Heavenly Ways, lined up in formation across the square, were so terrified they dared not even draw a full breath.
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