The sky was dim and gray. Qu Tianfang floated in midair with several others, gazing at the deep pit ahead with a grave expression.
With Qu Tianfang's discerning eye, he naturally saw at a glance that this crater had been created by a single strike.
Moreover, the soil within the pit had not been vitrified by intense heat. Instead, it was loose and soft, covered by countless layers of dust. This was the result of an immensely penetrating force punching straight through.
The true damage caused by that strike was far more severe than the pit before their eyes suggested.
Only someone at the Peak Mountain Sea Realm could have caused such a change in the terrain. Within the deep pit, Qu Tianfang also sensed fragments of more than a dozen Mountain Sea Realm soul imprints.
Clearly, more than a dozen Mountain Sea Realm cultivators had died on the spot beneath that strike, without even an opportunity to flee for their lives.
Qu Tianfang looked into the distance, a faint gleam stirring in his eyes. Several Mountain Sea Realm experts had still escaped, but their injuries were grave, and the soul imprints they had left in the void were exceptionally deep.
"What exactly happened here?"
Qu Tianfang pondered silently. He did not enter the pit, instead turning around and leaving directly.
Even as a member of the Tianyang Holy Land, he felt alarmed by such power. More importantly, if he had faced the impact of that power himself, even with the protection of Holy Land methods, he would ultimately have found death unavoidable.
This had already far exceeded what an Early Mountain Sea Realm cultivator could withstand.
"One person also left the pit. It should have been that person from earlier. Perhaps he truly knows something."
Qu Tianfang slightly raised