Just as they were about to try and reattach their severed limbs, a Space Storm swept past. The limbs exploded into a bloody mist that drifted into the spatial rifts, not even leaving a bone behind.
"No!"
Gu Weitian and his three companions cried out in shock.
Although they were Immortals, none of them had yet reached the point of Limb Regeneration.
Now that their limbs were destroyed, it meant they would remain in their current limbless state, unless their Cultivation could leap several realms, giving them a chance to regrow their arms and legs.
From the moment Mo Qi attacked to Gu Weitian's group being carved into limbless torsos, it had all happened in the blink of an eye.
Everyone present was dumbfounded, frozen in terror and not daring to move an inch.
The spatial rifts had not yet vanished; they permeated the entire area.
