At this moment, the many cultivators pouring continuously out of the passageway could not help but stare blankly at the scene before them. The usually lofty Mahayana and Tribulation Transcendence old monsters, whom they were lucky to see even once, had now been fixed motionless in the void together with their magic treasures. Though they did not know how their opponent had done it, even an idiot could see that something was deeply strange.
Though over a thousand Body Integration cultivators poured out behind them, they were likewise intimidated on the spot. Not one of them dared to act rashly, fearing that the slightest disturbance on their side would result in those dozen-plus Mahayana and Tribulation Transcendence old monsters being killed on the spot.
Moreover, against such a strange and terrifying enemy, they truly had no good solution before the other Mahayana and Tribulation Transcendence cultivators arrived.
To immobilize more than a dozen Mahayana and Tribulation Transcendence cultivators in midair and deprive them of all ability to move—such a method was simply horrifying. Even as people continued streaming out of the passageway, no one still dared to act. Thus, an exceedingly bizarre scene appeared around the passageway: a sea of people, yet dead silent.
"You're one of the leaders, aren't you? Tell me, what trouble has your Qianyuan Realm encountered? And what's the matter with this spatial passageway? Even I can't establish one, yet you ants actually managed to do it."
Though the projection clone was below, the white-bearded old man felt as if he were looking down at him from above.
"P-Predecessor, an extremely powerful demonic aura has appeared in the Qianyuan Realm and is currently devouring the entire realm. We juniors are powerless against it. More than a dozen people whose strength was no lower than mine have