The two Great Grandmasters were instantly obliterated, leaving only Helaniel.
At this moment, Helaniel was scared out of his wits, drenched in cold sweat.
This elder was terrifying beyond belief; his strength had completely surpassed their imagination.
How could such an intimidating existence exist in the world?
The Grandmaster Realm is already beyond human limits, known as the Martial Saint Level, where even martial artists of the same level might not be able to kill each other.
After all, reaching this realm means possessing immense vitality, and the difference in strength isn't significant. Even if someone can't win, they can escape, so battles between Grandmasters rarely result in casualties and seldom involve direct confrontations.
They merely serve as mutual deterrents.
But now, the appearance of this elder had completely baffled him!
They, who are usually akin to Earthly Immortals, were like ants under this elder's hand.
