Fat Cat could no longer see the battle in the sky clearly. All he could see was the sky exploding, with figures being blasted out from time to time. These people were either missing arms and legs or missing a head.
However, these people had long rid themselves of the shackles of the flesh, and even if their bodies were shattered, they wouldn't die, recovering in the blink of an eye to join the battle once more.
One after another, their will to fight rose, and killing intent filled the air!
As the Qi crashed down, the surrounding houses instantly turned to powder!
The ground shattered, and massive, bottomless pits appeared around them, frightening Fat Cat out of his wits.
However, to Fat Cat's surprise, although there was a fierce battle raging in the heavens, not a single breath reached their yard.
Fat Cat was well aware that in a battle of that level, it was not just magic, but even a breath of air that if it hit him, he would be lucky to escape with his skin!
