332 Slaying Enemies Like Butchering Chickens

As the bloody battle continued to rage on, the Shadowless Council experts' corpses continued to drop like flies.

"Ah!"

At the same time, miserable screams became even more common as the battle grew increasingly intense.

A rain of blood poured down, accompanied by severed limbs. Pulverized flesh was everywhere.

The Shadowless Council warriors' blood accumulated into little ponds with floating corpses and limbs. The entire battlefield has turned into hell.

The weak-hearted would have fainted after seeing this grotesque scene. Even the braver ones would inevitably vomit.

The Light Primordial Shura Gods that were supposed to be the embodiment of good and benevolence seemed to be even more ruthless and evil than the Dark Primordial Shura Gods.

They proceeded on slaughtering the Shadowless Council's warriors without any emotional fluctuation with their Innate Divine Weapons. They fought with an unprecedented ferocity and coldness.