Chapter 1077: Better Dead
Colorful water ripples, all composed of sword light with astonishing power.
The martial artists from the Mu Huai Tribe who rushed over madly activated divine power, and on the surface of their bodies, the light of their defensive holy artifacts was dazzlingly brilliant.
However, when they came into contact with the colorful water ripples, they didn’t even have a chance to struggle. The martial artists at the forefront of the Mu Huai Tribe gradually disappeared into the void.
Xing Kong, Wang Chunlin, and other martial artists from the Heavenly Origin Tribe, were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.
Zuo Jian was also stunned. The numerous martial artists of the Mu Huai Tribe in the rear, each and every one of them, were all bewildered.
What’s going on?
While these people were dumbstruck, the water ripples formed by the colorful sword light did not stop. Waves of water ripples rapidly extended forward.
No one could stand against it even for a moment. Whether they were Intermediate Void Gods or High-level Void Gods with seven or eight stars, not a single person could persist even for the blink of an eye when enveloped by the colorful water ripples.
In the void, only a few Sumeru Rings and various holy artifacts fell.
Zuo Jian was terrified, his soul almost leapt out of his body.
"Stop, stop it!" Zuo Jian called out anxiously.
The elite of the Mu Huai Tribe, he had brought almost all of them this time. And in this short span of time, seven to eight tenths of his elite Mu Huai Tribe members had perished.