Divine Root Bone

Lin Wanqing walked quickly, her heart heavy with unease, until she reached the stone chamber where the five rogue cultivators of the Southern Region lived.

At this moment, the entire Black Stone Ridge Inn was still shrouded in a thick, cold, and deathly silence. All the rooms had their windows sealed shut, isolating them from the outside world and turning them into a silent, living prison where one could only enter but not leave.

The five rogue cultivators from the Southern Region inside the room were all genuine cultivators at the peak of the ninth level of Qi Refining. They had been on guard for a long time, their minds were extremely tense, and their spiritual energy was always ready to be unleashed. They dared not relax for a moment.

The protective mechanism of a Qi Refining Realm cultivator is extremely demanding. Without any automatic source protection or innate domain protection, the physical body is still just mortal flesh and blood. To resist attacks, one must rely on the frantic rotation of the Qi vortex in one's dantian, overloading the spiritual energy in all the meridians of the body to temporarily condense a spiritual energy shield.

Once the spiritual energy is interrupted, the dantian is depleted, and the mind is in a state of panic, the protective shield will instantly shatter, and the physical body will be completely exposed to the killing intent.

As soon as Lin Wanqing's footsteps and knocking sounded, the five of them immediately activated their full-domain perception to investigate.

The aura outside the door was clean and gentle, the familiar aura of their fellow disciples, without a trace of sinister or dark energy, or any hint of violent killing intent. After several checks of the aura, all were normal, and only then did their extremely tense nerves relax slightly as they reached out and pushed open the heavy stone door of the chamber.

Lin Wanqing, her breathing slightly disordered, quickly recounted the events that had just transpired: her senior brother had inexplicably stopped midway and insisted on entering an unfamiliar stone chamber to retrieve something. Worried that waiting in vain would only increase the chances of things going wrong and delay their reunion, she rushed over ahead to invite the five of them, planning to return together. With more people, they could look after each other and avoid unknown dangers.

The five rogue cultivators exchanged glances, their eyes filled with solemnity and vigilance.

Tonight, Blackstone Ridge is shrouded in eeriness: a strange figure beckons silently, a cultivator mysteriously disappears, and lurking killing intent has already unsettled everyone. Going alone is certain death; traveling together as a group of six is ​​undoubtedly the safest option at present.

Without any hesitation, the five of them stood up in unison, instantly channeling their life's cultivation and pushing their peak Qi Refining power to its limit!

Om-!

Five thick, milky-white spiritual energy shields instantly exploded, each expanding to a perfect three-foot radius, solid and radiant with light!

This is the ultimate active body protection that a Qi Refining cultivator can achieve!

The dantian vortex rotates at supersonic speed, the spiritual energy in the meridians burns wildly and operates beyond its capacity, every inch of the body is under pressure to supply spiritual energy, and a massive amount of cultivation foundation is consumed at every moment. This protective shield is enough to withstand all the ultimate killing moves of the peak Qi Refining cultivators of the same level, the slashes of ordinary iron divine weapons, and the impact of violent spiritual energy. It is the strongest life-saving barrier for low-level cultivators.

At the same time, all five of them unleashed their exclusive level of Qi Refining Peak suppression!

His spiritual energy fluctuated violently, and his invisible aura suppressed the surrounding area. If a cultivator with low-level Qi cultivation were to approach, their spiritual energy would instantly become stagnant, their moves would crumble, their Dao heart would be in turmoil, and their limbs would become stiff, making it difficult for them to even perform basic self-defense.

Among the scattered cultivators on the western side of Blackstone Ridge, these five individuals are already top-tier combatants standing at the very top of the pyramid, powerful enough to roam freely in the lower levels.

After the six of them finished preparing, they stepped out of the stone chamber together and cautiously walked along the long, eerily quiet corridor, where the wind howled and the atmosphere was deathly still. They were on guard at every step, their eyes scanning the half-open stone doors on both sides, wary of any strange and deadly danger that might erupt at any moment.

The long corridor was dark and gloomy, a chilling wind swept through it, stirring up cold dust that carried a faint stench of blood and decay, sending shivers down one's spine. At the end of the corridor, a familiar figure in a blue Taoist robe was walking slowly and unhurriedly.

With his upright posture, neat robes, and gentle eyes, he was none other than the trusted and protected senior brother of the Qingyun Sect.

But at this moment, he was too strange.

The entire process was deathly silent, without a single word. There were no gentle instructions as usual, not a trace of human voice. He was as silent as a puppet without a soul. Only his footsteps moved at a steady pace, with a deathly, cold rhythm, slowly approaching.

Seeing this, Lin Wanqing felt a little relieved. She quickly raised her voice from several feet away to explain, trying to defuse the awkwardness of leaving without permission and to explain the purpose of the reunion.

No matter how she spoke, the figure in blue in front of her did not respond at all, and continued to press towards the crowd step by step with his eyes lowered.

The excessive quiet and tranquility made the entire corridor seem even more eerie and sinister, and a strange chill ran from the soles of everyone's feet to the top of their heads.

The five rogue cultivators from the Southern Region were all seasoned veterans who had ventured into perilous places and witnessed countless life-or-death situations. Their perception far surpassed that of Lin Wanqing, who was only at the second level of Qi Refining. The moment their opponent approached, they keenly sensed a terrifying undercurrent hidden deep beneath that gentle exterior, a current that suppressed the soul and surpassed all lower realms!

This is definitely not Foundation Building!

This is the unique primordial might of a higher realm, an absolute barrier of level that crushes dimensions, with innate rules that provide permanent protection, suppress the soul, and lock down the energy.

"Something's wrong! Retreat! Everyone on high alert!"

The female cultivator at the head of the group suddenly changed her expression, shouted angrily, and instantly reached out and grabbed the bewildered Lin Wanqing, pulling her behind the five people to protect her!

Just as everyone was rapidly retreating, trying to readjust their formation!

The gentle and composed face of the "senior disciple" suddenly became completely distorted!

His originally gentle and relaxed eyebrows were violently torn apart and twisted into a ferocious grimace. The corners of his mouth turned up sharply, revealing a sinister, perverse, bloodthirsty, and mocking smile that covered half of his face!

That smile had no human warmth whatsoever, only ancient, silent malice, the madness of slaughtering living beings, and the cruelty of toying with ants!

boom--!!

An invisible and intangible immense pressure exploded out, instantly sweeping across the entire corridor and blocking all escape routes!

It is the original power of the first level of the Golden Core!

Completely opposite to the Qi Refining Realm, Golden Core cultivators condense the core essence, and their bodies are constantly protected by a passive core essence that never dissipates, 24 hours a day!

Without needing to actively activate it, consume spiritual energy, or accumulate power, the three-foot-long golden light of the pill perpetually covers the entire body, forming an absolute defensive domain!

All low-level spiritual energy, ordinary iron weapons, Qi-refining ultimate attacks, and explosive moves of the same level will instantly shatter and annihilate upon touching the Dan Guang barrier, leaving not even a ripple or a faint trace!

The terrifying pressure of the realm was completely unleashed, enveloping the five Qi Refining Peak cultivators!

In an instant, the minds of the five people exploded simultaneously, their souls trembled violently and felt a sharp pain, and their Dao hearts collapsed in fear!

The rapidly circulating Qi vortex in his dantian suddenly became stuck and stagnant, and the peak spiritual energy flowing around his body became chaotic and ran rampant, on the verge of collapse!

Their proud Qi Refining Peak aura, which was enough to suppress lower-level cultivators, was completely rendered meaningless and a joke in the face of the Golden Core Origin Rules. They didn't even have the slightest right to resist!

The insurmountable barrier between realms has now been fully revealed!

"Join forces to defend against the enemy! Fight to the death!"

The five were filled with shock and anger, knowing they had encountered the most terrifying predicament of their lives. They dared not hold back in the slightest and instantly burned their cultivation foundation. The spiritual light of the five magical artifacts surged to the extreme, and five peak-level Qi-refining killing moves were unleashed simultaneously!

The sky was filled with bursts of spiritual energy, the clash of weapons, and the explosion of light. The entire corridor was covered with dazzling spiritual light, creating an extremely terrifying spectacle!

But the next second, all the roars, all the bright lights, and all the deadly power were annihilated!

The crisp, rapid sounds of ping-pong balls exploded one after another. Five top-tier magical artifacts, powerful enough to split mountains and shatter rocks, slammed into the invisible golden core energy protecting the body. They only stirred up faint vibrations and buzzing sounds, without even shaking the edges of the opponent's robes!

A full-force attack from a peak Qi Refining expert couldn't even reach the opponent's defense threshold!

Despair instantly seeped into the hearts of the five!

Before everyone could recover from their extreme shock, the fake senior brother made his move!

His figure suddenly transformed into a strange cyan afterimage, so fast that it was impossible for low-level cultivators to catch it with their naked eyes, completely exceeding the cognitive limits of the Qi Refining Realm!

The first to suffer was the male cultivator with the strongest physique and the most robust body!

His spiritual energy shield was as thin as a cicada's wing and could be torn apart with a single tear in the face of the brute force of the Golden Core's origin!

Immediately!

A chilling sound echoed through the corridor!

The fake senior brother's ethereal ghost hand, imbued with icy, bone-chilling power of his inner energy, pierced through his chest without any resistance.

The strongest male cultivator at the peak of Qi Refining didn't even have time to utter a complete scream. His body convulsed violently for a few breaths before his life force was completely cut off. In an instant, he collapsed into a pool of blood, his body left without a complete corpse!

First place, instantly defeated!

The remaining four people's pupils shattered completely, their livers and gallbladders were broken, and extreme fear swept over their entire bodies. They were suppressed by the power of the Golden Core cultivators, and their bodies reacted a full beat slower, so they had no time to dodge!

The fake senior brother flashed again, appearing like a ghost in front of a female cultivator. He instantly locked her neck with one hand, his five fingers tightly gripping her bones!

Sudden!!

A crisp, piercing sound of neck bones cracking rang out!

With a gentle twist of the wrist, the body and head were separated, hot blood spurted three feet high, and scalding blood splattered all over the stone walls of the long corridor!

Second place, a complete knockout!

The remaining two male cultivators, on the verge of madness, recklessly swung their weapons and slashed wildly, causing their magical artifacts to tremble and hum as they launched a fierce attack with their last ounce of strength!

However, all the slashes landed on the Dan Yuan protective body, leaving only a harsh metallic clang, all in vain, unable to harm the enemy in the slightest!

The fake senior brother remained expressionless, his eyes devoid of any emotion, only displaying a cold indifference towards ants. He raised his hand and precisely gripped the jawbone of one of the male cultivators, his five fingers suddenly exerting force!

Click—!

The sound of bones cracking echoed in all directions!

The male cultivator's screams were trapped deep in his throat, unable to be released. He was lifted into the air with one hand, his limbs twitching and struggling wildly. In an instant, his life force dissipated, and he was casually thrown to the ground!

Third place!

The last male cultivator was in utter despair and roared as he unleashed a violent punch!

The fake senior brother casually raised his palm and lightly touched it!

Snap!

The dull, loud noise made the corridor tremble slightly!

The head, which had been cultivated for many years and contained all the power of cultivation, exploded on the spot like a rotten melon!

Blood and flesh splattered everywhere, covering the bluestone ground in a gruesome and shocking scene!

In the blink of an eye!

Four Qi Refining Peak experts, who dominated Black Stone Ridge and easily suppressed all lower-level cultivators, were all crushed and instantly killed!

Completely powerless to fight back, he was utterly and utterly brutally killed throughout!

The entire corridor was littered with limbs, bones, rotten flesh, and blood, with pools of blood meandering and flowing. The stench of blood and gore was so strong that it was suffocating, turning the place into a living hell!

The entire room fell silent.

In the end, amidst the corpses and sea of ​​blood, only one female cultivator from the Southern Region remained.

She was covered in her companion's hot blood, her robes were soaked and stained with blood, the magical artifact in her hand was cracked and dimmed, her spiritual energy shield was on the verge of collapse, her breathing was disordered and her whole body was trembling violently.

She witnessed her four comrades-in-arms being murdered before her very eyes, tortured, dismembered, and exploded one by one in the most brutal, unsolvable, and desperate way!

Deep-seated fear, helplessness, grief, and despair completely consumed her mind!

She was a proud cultivator at the peak of Qi Refining, who had roamed many places in the Southern Region and killed countless people. She had never seen such an unsolvable, abnormal, and terrifying existence that disregarded living beings.

In her desperate situation, a final glimmer of fierce determination ignited in her eyes. She gritted her teeth, determined to burn all her spiritual energy, detonate the vortex in her dantian, and perish together with the enemy, sacrificing herself for the cause rather than suffer humiliation!

But just as she was about to self-destruct, the fake senior brother suddenly stopped his merciless slaughter.

He was no longer bloodthirsty; the cold killing intent in his eyes had completely faded, replaced by a perverse, cruel pleasure that had been dormant for tens of thousands of years, a pleasure of toying with ants.

He killed four people, but deliberately spared her life.

He didn't want her to die a quick death.

He wanted to slowly torment, slowly destroy her pride, her dignity, and her will, to make her collapse little by little in endless fear, humiliation, and despair, to watch everything she was proud of crumble, and to experience an agony a hundred times worse than death.

This is the vicious nature of the ancient evil—a bloodthirsty nature that delights in humiliating living beings, trampling on humanity, and watching the despair and collapse of ants.

The fake senior brother moved slowly, stepping on the sticky, slippery blood and rotten flesh, and approached the trembling female cultivator step by step.

With each step, the squelching sound of blood being squeezed down was like a heavy hammer blow to the female cultivator's heart, which was on the verge of collapse.

A chilling wind, carrying the stench of blood, swept over her, locking the absolute pressure originating from the Golden Core realm firmly around the female cultivator.

The female cultivator's body was tense, her teeth clenched tightly, and all her remaining spiritual energy was used to protect her. In her eyes, there was an unyielding pride, but also an overwhelming fear that she could not suppress.

She retreated step by step, trying to fight back desperately, but the primordial power of the first level of the Golden Core realm was like an invisible cage, tightly imprisoning her limbs, bones, meridians, and spiritual energy.

Even the physical strength, spiritual energy circulation, and skill execution of a peak Qi Refining expert are as weak as children playing around in front of this absolute barrier, without even the slightest strength to resist!

There is nowhere to retreat, nowhere to escape!

His back finally slammed against the cold, hard stone wall, and he was completely trapped in a desperate situation!

Before him stood ancient evils and demons with human faces and beast hearts; behind him lay the deadly wall of despair; and to his left and right lay the gruesome corpses of his companions torn to pieces!

The fake senior brother looked down at her, who was on the verge of collapse, his eyes filled with mockery, cruelty, and playful indifference, as if he were staring at a toy that he could destroy and play with at will.

He slowly raised his right hand, the hand that had just pierced his chest, ripped out his internal organs, crushed his bones, and smashed his skull. His fingertips were still covered with undried dark red scabs and bits of viscera and flesh, cold, sticky, and bloody.

There was no fatal blow, no instant slaughter.

He condensed a wisp of extremely thin, cold, and bone-chilling black evil energy at his fingertips and swept it lightly!

Sizzle—!

The chilling aura was like a sharp blade, instantly tearing apart the last layer of spiritual energy shield that the female cultivator was barely maintaining, and at the same time shattering the remaining magical artifact in her hand!

With a buzzing and cracking sound, all the reliance she had cultivated for many years to save her life was instantly rendered useless!

His spiritual energy in his dantian was disordered and scattered, his meridians were sore and painful, and most of his peak Qi Refining cultivation was forcibly suppressed, turning him into a lamb to the slaughter!

"What kind of filthy and evil creature are you?! How dare you disguise yourself as a human, slaughter cultivators, and wreak havoc in the Eastern Region?!"

The female cultivator's eyes were bloodshot, her voice trembled, and she shouted angrily with endless grief and humiliation. Her pride refused to submit, but fear had already permeated her entire being.

Her response was met with the increasingly twisted and perverse grin of the fake senior brother.

He remained silent, his eyes, filled with ancient malice, fixed on her body, his gaze sweeping over her tense posture and trembling shoulders, wantonly scrutinizing and desecrating her.

Then, that cold, blood-stained hand slowly landed on her trembling shoulder.

The bone-chilling cold sensation spread throughout her body, carrying the viscous nature of corpse blood and the eerie chill of evil spirits. It made every hair on the female cultivator's body stand on end, her scalp tingle, and her whole body stiffen!

She struggled and twisted her body with her last bit of strength, trying to break free from the restraints, but the power of the Golden Core locked her limbs, and her body felt as heavy as ten thousand pounds. All her struggles were a futile joke!

The fake senior brother's fingertips moved extremely slowly, carrying the utmost malice and humiliation, gently tracing the edge of her clothes. The movements were gentle yet extremely perverse. There was no fatal injury, but every inch of his touch was ruthlessly trampling on her dignity and crushing her pride.

He won't kill her.

He just wanted her to live.

She watched helplessly as her companions lay scattered in a sea of ​​blood, as her proud peak cultivation was utterly crushed and rendered useless, and as she went from a proud powerhouse to a plaything in the clutches of a demon.

She was gradually driven to mental collapse, moral decay, and the extinction of her will amidst endless fear, humiliation, despair, and helplessness!

This kind of torment that slowly erodes the mind and tramples on dignity is a hundred or a thousand times more cruel than instant death and annihilation of flesh and blood!

Several feet away, Lin Wanqing stood frozen in place, her body ice-cold and her blood almost frozen!

She stared wide-eyed at the hellish scene before her, at the face of her senior brother whom she had always respected, relied on, and trusted, now adorned with such a brutal, perverse, and insane demonic nature!

Familiar eyes and brows, familiar robes, familiar figure, committing the most despicable, cruel, and infuriating evil deeds in the world!

Her cognition completely collapsed, her mind shattered, and extreme fear gripped her throat, rendering her unable to utter a sound. Her body was stiff and limp, like a puppet whose soul had been lost.

Looking at the female cultivator who was imprisoned, humiliated, and on the verge of collapse, looking at the blood and limbs scattered all over the ground, looking at the ancient ferocity beneath that gentle skin, a chilling and despair that penetrated to the bone completely overwhelmed all her thoughts!

Just as the female cultivator's Dao heart was about to completely collapse and she was about to be completely toyed with by the evil spirits!

She mustered the last shred of her sanity, suppressed all humiliation and fear, turned to Lin Wanqing who was standing frozen in the distance, and screamed wildly, her voice hoarse and heart-wrenching!

"Run! Run! Go find Zhang Yang and ask for help! If we're any later, we'll all die here! Run!"

This blood-curdling roar pierced the deathly silence of the long corridor and shattered the chilling winds that filled the sky!

The momentarily startled Lin Wanqing awake, who had been completely terrified!

She dared not look at this hell on earth again, dared not linger for even a moment. Tears streamed down her face. Driven by extreme fear, she turned around and used all the strength of her second level of Qi Refining to run wildly into the depths of the corridor, desperately calling for help!

And behind her.

The fake senior brother slowly raised his eyes, his cold gaze locking onto the fleeing, tiny figure. The twisted, sinister smile on his lips grew thicker, more ferocious, and more bloodthirsty.

The hunt has only just begun.

The fleeing ants ran away, and the mocking smile on the fake senior brother's face slowly faded, leaving only a chilling indifference and bloodthirsty violence that had been accumulating for millennia in his eyes.

It's boring.

He spent time humiliating, suppressing, and crushing her will, never intending to spare her life. He simply enjoyed watching the proud cultivator be worn down into a frightened bird, desperately awaiting slaughter.

At this moment, the female cultivator was trembling all over, her Dao heart was shattered, her tears were still wet, and her mind was completely disintegrated. She could no longer muster any fighting spirit, like a lone bird whose wings had been completely broken, no longer posing any threat.

The interest in playing around has been exhausted.

The female cultivator leaned against the cold stone wall, watching the silent, approaching pseudo-senior brother, and her heart sank into an icy abyss.

She could clearly sense that the killing intent emanating from the other party, which had been locking onto her soul, had finally fully awakened!

"You... you demon, you heretic... the righteous path will never tolerate you...!"

Her teeth chattered, and she mustered her last bit of courage to shout a stern rebuke, but the trembling and despair in her voice were impossible to hide.

The fake senior brother looked down at her, his gentle and refined face now showing no emotion whatsoever as if he were looking at a pile of rotting flesh.

He slowly raised his hand, stained with the blood of his companion. Three feet of invisible golden core essence flowed silently around his body, and all the struggles of the lower-level cultivators were futile in his eyes.

Knowing she was doomed, the female cultivator instinctively channeled the last remaining spiritual energy within her body, attempting a final desperate gamble.

However, the Heavenly Might of the first level of Golden Core suppressed and locked her dantian meridians!

Om-!

The moment the remaining spiritual energy in her body began to circulate, it instantly became chaotic and exploded. Her meridians burst open in reverse, causing excruciating pain, and she suddenly spat out a mouthful of scalding blood!

His cultivation at the peak of Qi Refining was crushed and backfired by the barrier of his cultivation realm!

puff!

Blood stained her clothes, and she collapsed completely against the stone wall, utterly exhausted and unable to even stand.

Seeing her years of hard-earned cultivation rendered so vulnerable, seeing her four companions reduced to ashes, seeing herself humiliated, helpless, and at the mercy of others, overwhelming regret and despair completely engulfed her.

Knowing this place was a hunting ground for ancient evil spirits, how could she have trusted Anwen and stepped into this hellish prison!

Just as her mind shattered, the fake senior brother made his move.

He didn't kill instantly, nor did he end things quickly.

Having grown tired of the mental humiliation, I will end this hunt with the most brutal physical destruction.

A wisp of black energy emanated from his fingertip and instantly wrapped around the female cultivator's limbs as if it were alive!

Sizzle—!

The sinister black energy, like steel cables binding her collarbone, tightened its grip on her arms and legs!

"ah--!!

The female cultivator's spiritual power was tightly bound by the eerie black energy, her meridians were suppressed by layers of evil power, and the reverse flow of spiritual power around her body brought excruciating pain to her soul. Her body was pulled in mid-air by an invisible force, and her limbs were pulled outward by the evil energy, making her whole body tense into an extremely torturous posture.

The spiritual meridians within his body trembled continuously, the spiritual energy in his dantian became disordered and scattered, and his soul endured unbearable torment of soul-erosion.

This is torture specifically designed for cultivators.

The fake senior brother remained indifferent, quietly watching her struggle and wail in the bondage of evil power. There was no pity in his eyes, only the cold indifference unique to demons.

He intended for her to slowly decay in her spiritual foundation amidst continuous torment and despair.

A few breaths later, her spiritual power was exhausted, and she was too weak to make a sound. Her spiritual body trembled slightly, and her Dao foundation was on the verge of collapse.

boom!!

A silent burst of internal energy erupted!

The dantian qi vortex that the peak Qi Refining cultivator relied on was instantly crushed and completely destroyed!

A lifetime of arduous cultivation and a profound foundation of spiritual practice vanished in an instant!

The pain of shattering one's Dao foundation far exceeds that of physical destruction by ten thousand times!

The female cultivator's eyes bulged out, and she managed to squeeze out a last broken wail. Her consciousness was on the verge of collapse due to the shockwave from the power of the Dan Yuan.

She's completely ruined.

From a powerful Qi Refining expert who dominated the region, he was reduced to a crippled, broken man on the verge of death.

But the torment was far from over.

The fake senior brother moved his hand down, avoiding the fatal spot at her heart. His fingertips, sharpened with internal energy, were like invisible blades, slowly tearing apart her chest flesh inch by inch.

Without piercing her chest or taking her life, they slowly cut through her flesh and peeled away her fascia, allowing her to clearly feel the excruciating pain of every inch of her skin being torn apart!

Fresh blood gushed out, soaking his entire body and dripping down his suspended form, creating new bloodstains on the blood-soaked ground.

The female cultivator's vision gradually blurred, her consciousness continued to sink, the excruciating pain had long since numbed her, leaving only a deep-seated fear and resentment.

She hates!

I hate this evil spirit for its cruelty and wickedness!

I hate that I am powerless to overcome the insurmountable barrier between realms!

He hated himself for watching his companions die tragically, for being humiliated and tortured, and for ultimately ending up with such a broken body and a miserable death in hell!

The last glimmer of light faded from her eyes.

Amidst endless pain, humiliation, regret, and despair, her life was completely extinguished, her body slumped down, and she remained motionless.

But the fake senior brother still didn't let go.

With a gentle flick of his fingertips, he completely shredded the last embers of her soul, causing her to be scattered and never to be reincarnated again!

Completely eradicate the problem, leaving no trace.

next moment.

He casually released the corpse, and the mangled body crashed to the ground, landing on the cold, bloody stone floor, joining the ranks of the countless corpses scattered in the hellish landscape.

Five renowned Qi Refining Peak experts from the Southern Region.

completely annihilated.

Not a single survivor.

The long corridor was deathly silent, with a mournful wind howling.

The fake senior brother stood quietly amidst the sea of ​​blood and mountains of corpses. His blue Taoist robe was spotless, and the golden core protecting his body flowed steadily. There was not a trace of killing or bloodshed.

He looked up in the direction Lin Wanqing had fled, and a cold, deep, and lurking sneer crept onto his gentle and peaceful senior brother's face once again.

The prey escaped.

It's okay.

Within this Black Stone Ridge prison, all cultivators will eventually be drawn into the game.

Zhang Yang, Su Qingyao, and all the remaining disciples of the Qingyun Sect...

The next hunting target has been identified.

The massacre of the entire inn had only just begun.