The moment these cultivators set foot into the desolate mountain, a terrifying Great Saint Dao Rhythm descended with overwhelming force. None of the cultivators could react in time, their bodies violently exploded, flesh and blood spraying everywhere.
This scene.
Caused Shangguan Yu's expression to change.
Then,
A chill flashed in his eyes.
"Continue!"
Just then,
A loose cultivator shouted angrily, "This desolate mountain possesses the Great Saint Dao Rhythm and is fundamentally impervious to approach. Could it be that the Saint Family simply regards human life as worthless?"
Right after this person finished speaking, a monstrous force descended upon him. Shangguan Yu struck with a palm, ruthlessly executing the cultivator on the spot.
Afterward,
He looked around coldly, his features twisted ferociously.
