A Man Like None Other Chapter 7123 We’ve waited too long for this day.
In just a few breaths, the thousand-mile-long airspace at the entrance to the Dao Ruins was transformed into a silent inferno.
The endless black threads crisscrossed and raged, cutting and destroying everything in their path.
The cracks in the earth continued to expand, and the collapsing divine rock fell into the void, where it was instantly shredded into dust.
The void folds continued to contract and tear, and countless cultivators who could not dodge in time were directly swept into the spatial rifts and completely annihilated.
Countless cultivators perished one after another; some were instantly dissolved, some were tragically shattered, and some were severely injured and screamed before being completely obliterated by subsequent blade threads.
The ground was stained with layers of blood, and broken magical artifacts, fragments of bones, and discarded talismans were scattered all over the ground. The thick stench of blood mixed with the heat of the primordial source permeated the entire airspace, making people tremble and their stomachs churn.
At a glance, it appears that of the tens of thousands of cultivators who rushed into the Dao Ruins, a full third perished within a few breaths, without even the chance of reincarnation.
The surviving cultivators were all deathly pale, their bodies ice-cold, their pupils contracted violently, and their greed and fanaticism were completely crushed by extreme fear.
No one dared to dream of seizing the opportunity anymore. Everyone focused their attention on guard and defended with all their might, doing their utmost to resist the rampaging Void Shattering Blade Silk.
“Hold the formation, everyone hold the line, and do not run around!”
“Don’t try to break through or dodge! Spatial blades are everywhere; running around will only make you die faster!”
“Concentrate all your spiritual power, create a defensive shield, and survive this round of heavenly punishment!”
Elders from various top powers issued stern rebukes to stabilize their disciples.
Those who understand the rules of the Dao Ruins and are well-versed in ancient secrets are all extremely clear-headed at this moment—the killing intent of the first entrance is the indiscriminate Heavenly Punishment of the entire realm.
Dodge is useless, and resistance is difficult; only by holding firm to defend and persevering to the end can there be a glimmer of hope.
At the front of the Myriad Laws Heavenly Palace camp, two white-haired elders suddenly became solemn, and the ancient Dao patterns that had been dormant around them instantly spread out.
Layer upon layer of golden runes floated in the void, crisscrossing and circulating, instantly resonating deeply with the primordial Dao of the Dao Ruins.
The surrounding space, which was originally ravaged by chaos, instantly became much more stable and orderly under the cover of myriad runes.
“Everyone concentrate, tighten formation, unleash your spiritual power, and defend the barrier to the death!”
The elder in the green robe shouted in a deep voice, which shook the entire audience, “My Myriad Laws Heavenly Palace specializes in the art of Heavenly Dao Deduction and the art of balancing the myriad laws, and is most skilled at resolving the killing intent of the origin of heaven and earth!”