The upheaval in heaven and earth caused by the Spirit Storm was truly terrifying; faintly, Ancient Remnant Souls could be seen wandering about.
This disturbance had already caught the attention of quite a few martial artists, and wave after wave of them turned to look this way.
But upon learning that this was Yuan Tianjiao's territory, they all hesitated, not daring to take another step forward.
After all, he was a True Intent Realm powerhouse. Rumor had it that Yuan Tianjiao was bloodthirsty by nature, usually going without even a Protective Suit and allowing the Killing Intent to erode him and breed killing intent.
Within the Hundred Prisons Hunting Ground, if not a thousand martial artists had died at his hands, then at least several hundred had.
At the entrance to the Valley stood three pitch-black shadows. From afar, it was impossible to tell what kind of creatures they were.
A group of people lingered outside, unable to stop doubts from rising as they stared at the three shadows.
"What the hell are those three pitch-black things?"
"Could they be some new defensive measure Yuan Tianjiao came up with?"
"Hmph! I've put up with that guy for a long time. So what if he broke through to the True Intent Realm? What's there for him to be so arrogant about? He actually dares to monopolize the Heroic Spirit Domain?"
"Perfect. Let's join forces and defeat that selfish bastard. Then we can share the Heroic Spirit Domain together, how about it?"
One man made a grand declaration, but unfortunately, not many people got carried away and joined in.
"Yuan Tianjiao has reached True Intent, after all. Even if we join forces, we still wouldn't be his match, would we?"
"Ah... this..."
The group was at their wits' end, their hopes being