Four supreme auras originating from the depths of the Netherworld erupted like four world-ending volcanoes, unrestrainedly bursting forth!
Even at a considerable distance, Li Yelai could feel the oppressive force that instilled fear, the terrifying life pressure falling upon every inch of his flesh and soul like a billion-ton cold iron.
The disparity in life levels, similar to an abyss and a chasm.
His inspiration was frantically warning him.
Do not continue to approach, danger, extremely dangerous!
With four supremes guarding the Netherworld, no wonder they dared to deploy all the Nether River Venerables...
What a brazen confidence, and what a despair-inducing setup for humanity.
The despair of that moment made the entire battlefield silent.
At this moment, the human side had no supreme-level combat power left to withstand the supreme pressure for humanity.
The human army advancing against the tide suffered heavy losses.
