After fifty years of seclusion, Wang Xuan's cultivation had grown increasingly profound. He felt that with a few more decades, he should be able to break his limits and reach the second layer of the Super Peerless realm.
Such speed could be called earth-shattering and hair-raising.
"That dragon was wounded. More than half the scales covering its body were stripped away, one dragon horn was shattered, and every bone in its body was broken. The key is, no one knows who attacked it."
Wang Xuan briefly emerged from seclusion to rest and studied the clues surrounding these major events, his expression turning grave.
At the final moment, a Supreme Being had intervened to help. Otherwise, that True Saint Level Nine-headed Dragon would very likely have died on that battlefield.
"The Blood-red Battlefield has seen eight Anomalous Beings die in battle over the past ten years!"
His expression was solemn. In the Thousand Year Primitive Bloody Battle, the region that had been the calmest had erupted into the fiercest wars one after another in recent years.
"Unless something unexpected happens, one sect ultimately cannot withstand the Four Great Dojos. Five Tribulations Mountain has suffered a huge loss. If this continues, the Anomalous Beings of that lineage will be wiped out completely!"
His heart was heavy. Though he had changed the situation on the Heavenly Grade Battlefield, he could not affect the high-end war zones at all. Anomalous Beings were the backbone of a sect.
There, the cruelest and bloodiest battles were taking place.
As Wang Xuan studied those battle reports, the scenes were horrifying. Some reports came with images, their real scenes clearly captured by Supernatural Probes from the outside world.
His scalp tingled. There were familiar faces among them, Anomalous Beings he had met before. For instance, there was a