Although those Celestial Race cultivators had entered the Netherworld Fierce Land several months ago and still had not come out,
the demonic cultivators in Cuishan Market Town did not take it too seriously.
In their eyes, Su Fan was as good as dead. After all, those more than a thousand Celestial Race cultivators were all elite members of the Celestial Race from various worlds.
With so many elite Celestial Race cultivators, if they still could not kill an evil cultivator from a Lesser World, they might as well all bash their heads against a wall and die.
It was not until the second batch of Celestial Race cultivators arrived at Manggu Heaven and reached Cuiwei Market Town that some news finally came out.
The more than one thousand Celestial Race cultivators from several months ago had all had their life tablets shatter, indicating that they had died in the Netherworld Fierce Land.
When those demonic cultivators heard the news, the entire Cuiwei Market Town exploded.
Even then, no one thought that those Celestial Race cultivators had died at Su Fan's hands. Everyone assumed that they had encountered high-level Netherworld Creatures in the Netherworld Fierce Land.
Such things were not uncommon in the Netherworld Fierce Land.
Far too many people came to explore the Netherworld Fierce Land every year. Countless demonic cultivators died inside, many of them because they encountered high-level Netherworld Creatures.
The high-level Netherworld Creatures within the Netherworld Fierce Land all possessed vast territories. They were also extremely cunning and adept at concealing their auras, so no one knew where they were hiding.
Moreover, Netherworld Creatures would use the corpses and bones within the Netherworld Fierce Land to build their own Netherworld Creature armies and station them throughout their territories.
As long as the slightest disturbance appeared within their