Boom!
Within the Black Nether Mountain Range, amid its countless peaks, a great battle was erupting.
"Roar—!"
Demonic beasts howled, forming a tide that relentlessly crashed against an elite squad of five or six people.
Most of these cultivators were quite formidable, but there were simply far too many demonic beasts.
Among the beasts, demonic birds circled overhead, densely massed into formation. Their shrill cries and screeches unleashed sonic attacks.
"Screech—!"
Beneath streams of multicolored light, several Human Race cultivators barely managed to hold their ground.
"How could there be a Quasi Tier 4 Demonic Beast?!"
"Damn it! Where did all these demonic beasts come from?!"
"Why wasn't there any warning at all?!"
"..."
At their center, the spiritual light between the blue-robed man's brows blazed brilliantly as he controlled several Divine Weapons, struggling to fend them off.
Among the group, his cultivation was the highest, having clearly reached the Pseudo Celestial level.
Yet under the repeated assaults of the Demonic Beast Tide, even with his powerful cultivation, he was being suppressed into a miserable state.
"Roar—!"
Amid a thunderous roar, sound waves surged forth and shook the soul. A Black Panther several zhang long lunged in for the kill like lightning.
The blue-robed man's soul trembled. In that moment of daze, the defense line he had set up all over himself completely collapsed.
"Not good!"
His heart sank, and panic filled his face.
"Ming Daoyou!" Cries of alarm rang out around him. Cultivators tried to rush over to save him, but it was already too late.
The blue-robed man wanted to respond, but he did not know what strange ability that Black Robe had used. He only felt his True Essence becoming sluggish and his body incomparably heavy.
Watching those phantom claws draw ever closer, despair welled up in