Soon, the first dispatched subordinate had already arrived at one of the sacred lands. This sacred land was named Haotian Sacred Land, and its sacred master was immensely powerful, a majestic Saint King. Yet, in front of the Xiaoyao sent by Ye Qingtao, he could not help trembling slightly, his face somewhat pale.
He had just witnessed with his own eyes how swiftly Ye Qingtao had flattened the Alliance. It had been as effortless as a boulder crushing an egg, leveling them completely in an instant. For a moment, he was extremely curious about who Ye Qingtao actually was. After all, he did not know Ye Qingtao, nor was he aware of Ye Qingtao's identity. He only knew that a large crowd of people had suddenly rushed over, and the leader of this group had given an order to a demon. In a split second, that demon had directly struck and flattened the Alliance.
Before the Alliance perished, not a single person managed to utter a single plea for mercy before they were simply gone. It was utterly baffling; it was simply too terrifying.
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