Invincible Might, Blood of Living Beings

A vast voice rolled across ten thousand li of Cangwu Mountain.

Surging waves of air swept forward, setting the trunks of countless towering Wutong Trees swaying and raising a sound like crashing surf.

At that moment, the myriad birds fell silent in alarm, and feathers scattered through the air.

Unwelcome guests had come knocking uninvited. A battle that would shake the heavens was inevitable.

Yet Luo Chen could not witness any of it with his own eyes.

After Nether Spring flew out, the doors of Truth Crossing Hall slammed shut.

Trapped inside, Luo Chen was bound fast by a cloud of black qi that had drawn a prison around him.

He recalled what Nether Spring had said before leaving.

Even three Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivators could not take Cangwu Mountain?

A suspicion arose in Luo Chen's mind.

"Could Qixia Yuanjun, master of Profound Understanding Hall, still be on Cangwu Mountain?"

But he soon rejected the idea himself.

If she were, those three Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivators would never have attacked so brazenly.

Within his senses, powerful auras were also rising one after another inside Truth Crossing Hall.

They were all formidable—at least Nascent Soul Stage.

By his rough count, there were more than ten!

In other words, besides Nether Spring, Truth Crossing Hall held at least ten other Nascent Soul Stage Demon Cultivators!

With such a force and the advantage of terrain, they did have the means to contend with three Late Nascent Soul Great Cultivators.

But to his surprise,

those newly awakened auras soon subsided again.

Luo Chen froze.

Then a far more terrifying possibility surfaced in his mind.

Could Cangwu Mountain really be sending Qing Shuang out alone to fight three equally powerful foes?

No one answered his question.

Like the other two halls, Truth Crossing