"Hmph!"
Just as the eerie demonic sound was about to invade everyone's minds again, a low snort, yet one that exploded like thunder from the Ninth Heaven, suddenly erupted from the very front of the Tianhai Pass legion.
The sound was not loud, yet it contained a pure-yang, upright, overwhelmingly domineering force of will. Like an invisible warhammer, it smashed ruthlessly outward in every direction, with Kuang Yezhou at its center.
"Boom!"
A muffled explosion rang out, as though it had come from the depths of the void.
The mind-bewitching demonic sound permeating the air, seeping through every crevice, melted and scattered beneath that snort like snow beneath sunlight, vanishing without a trace.
The restless, violent evil fire that had shrouded the hearts of over a hundred thousand cultivators also rapidly receded like the tide.
Within the Xuan Yu Realm contingent, quite a few Early Stage Fifteenth Order cultivators could not help but breathe lightly, their faces somewhat pale. They exchanged glances, and lingering fear still remained in their eyes.
Though they had not been injured, their souls had indeed been affected in that instant. And that was while they had been fully on guard and circulating their cultivation techniques in resistance.
"So this is the Primal Continent's demonic cultivator methods..."
A Sovereign Realm cultivator from the Xuan Yu Realm muttered in a low voice, unable to hide the shock in his tone. "Just a few lines of demonic sound, and against an entire legion at that—yet even the aftershock of the attack is this terrifying!"
Only now did they truly understand how insignificant and fragile cultivators like themselves, who had come from the lower realms, were on the border battlefield of the Primal Continent. One misstep, and they would fall into eternal damnation.
Among the crowd, Chen Fei's expression