The blood-colored giant shadow moved, reaching out to grab the massive knife handle, and then slowly swung the cleaver.
The speed was very slow, you could say that even a Third or Fifth Rank cultivator could dodge it.
Yet, among the group below, not a single one could evade it.
Or rather, none of them could move, their bodies completely stiff, utterly incapable of motion.
They could only watch helplessly as the cleaver slowly hacked down.
The blood-colored light engulfed all the Daluo Immortals.
In an instant, the Other Shore Flower Space vanished, and everything returned to normal.
The people of Bright City had already returned to the city wall, looking down below in a daze.
Looking beneath the city wall, all the Daluo Immortals were still standing there intact.
But it was clear that the majority of the Daluo Immortals now had vacant expressions, devoid of any liveliness.
