Tong Zhan!
At this moment, he was in an extremely pathetic state, being hunted down by a large number of extraterritorial trial takers.
While the Shui Yue Heavenly Dao had not completely sucked Tong Zhan dry, it had still drained his other cultivation realms down from the divine realm.
Fortunately, the devil's backup plan had been triggered in time, and the hidden danger within the Shui Yue Heavenly Dao had completely erupted, allowing Tong Zhan's cultivation to stabilize after dropping out of the divine realm.
Otherwise, facing a group of people at the seventh and eighth mortal realms hunting him down right now, it would not have been just a matter of being pathetic—he would have been directly captured by them and subjected to zero-residue processing.
Two arrows carrying a red glow flew through the void, and Tong Zhan, who was already entangled by two experts at the eighth mortal realm, did not notice them at all.
"Puff, puff!"
Two sounds of metal piercing flesh reached the ears of this group of cultivators, and for a moment, everyone revealed greedy and joyful expressions.
The crowd approached Tong Zhan, who was limp on the ground, step by step.
Struck by the two arrows, Tong Zhan lay weakly and powerlessly on the paved thoroughfare of the ancient city, the white robe on his body riddled with holes corroded by the bloody rain on the ground.
Under the erosion of the rain, his skin continuously emitted white smoke, as if being roasted by a glowing red branding iron.
"Hehehe!!!"
"I want one-tenth of the blood on his body!"
"Leave his ribs to me."
"I want the flesh and skin on his body."
"I've reserved one-tenth of the inner cultivation within his body."
"His destiny qi..."
The cultivators of the Cang Qing World