Translator: Aran

  “This is the residual energy from a chaotic battle.”


  Ye Qingyu instantly discerned what it was.

  It was not a surprise attack.

  A grand Saint realm battlefield, chaotic like no other, was in the main hall.

  The battlefield on which Saint realm experts had exerted power was as terrifying as a mountain of knives and a sea of flames. Even the residual energy left in the Void was powerful enough to instantly annihilate those ordinary Immortal S..