This big formation was executed by these monks. When the monks received such a huge impact, it naturally couldn't be maintained.
Boom!
Amidst a deafening blast, those eighteen golden Arhats exploded neatly, transforming into countless golden light spots scattered all over, as if a grand fireworks show was being held here.
The scene was very splendid, but the hair-raising screams and the rain of blood and corpses under the night sky made this scene particularly cruel, with a kind of beauty of death.
"You... you still claim you're not the Southern Emperor... Who else could use the Slaughter God Eight Steps other than the Southern Emperor?"
The Heavenly Incomplete Divine Monk was terrified, his body continuously retreating, his voice trembling.
He hadn't expected his judgment to be completely wrong!
