The group of people who escaped from the battlefield suddenly felt a shock down their bodies!
A strange thought came to everyone's mind.
The battlefield of blood and tears collapsed.
With such a large area of collapse, forget about humans, even those ancient beasts would die.
"William!" Song Hanyu, who was on the ground, cried, tears welling up in her eyes.
Chen Zhongyan sneered, "Isn't it a little too late to say it now? Haha, do you think he can last until now? He would have been torn apart by the Ancient Beasts just now."
But as soon as their voices fell, they only felt a figure going up directly in front of them.
He took a closer look!
It was William who had just been torn apart in their mouths.
Seeing William, the people present felt like they had seen a scapegoat. They widened their eyes in disbelief!
"How is this possible?"
Those were eight Ancient Beasts at the level of the Transcending Strength!