Then, without exception, all those Nascent Soul Stage disciples were cleaved in half at the waist, their lower bodies still standing on the ground while their upper bodies fell to the ground.
Realizing this, they finally let out screams.
"W-What..."
"Argh! Help me, save me!"
"Please, someone help me, hurry!"
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