The Underworld Society's Tragedy

Shangguan Jin Hong still refused to believe it.

How could someone as monstrously talented as Ding Ling fail?

As long as he clung tightly to this powerful backer, leaping over the dragon gate in the future would be a simple matter.

Nie Feng knew the road to the Underworld Society very well.

He led the way.

The two stopped several times along the way and witnessed a martial world that was even more chaotic and bloodier.

Many experts Ding Ling had never even heard of emerged one after another, and every day, Ascenders who had come through the Shattered Void would "arrive" in this world.

This made the martial world increasingly treacherous and unpredictable, impossible to see through.

That day.

Ding Ling and Nie Feng arrived at the entrance to the Underworld Society's main hall.

Looking around.

They saw only desolation and ruin.

It was worlds apart from the prosperity and bustle Ding Ling had imagined.

"How did the Underworld Society, which was once at the height of its power, suddenly become like this?!"

Nie Feng's expression changed drastically. He activated Wind God Leg and hurried forward, carefully examining the area.

He saw that the key thoroughfares of the Underworld Society were littered with corpses and dismembered remains. The pungent stench of blood and charred flesh rushed toward him, making Nie Feng's breathing hitch and his face turn slightly pale.

"This, this, this..."

"Looks like they were killed by someone."

Ding Ling stood three feet above the ground, stepping on a ball of wind like a god of the wind. He expressionlessly swept his gaze across the surroundings and said,

"It was a powerful expert. His palm force was earth-shaking. With one palm strike, he could shatter the earth, so crushing these bodies would naturally have been easy. Moreover, his