Thunder Emperor City, before Thunder Emperor Palace.
Death spread, and the black Array Flags sealed off the area. No one could escape!
Although these dark energies had once been suppressed by the ancestors, countless ages had passed, and they had long since lost the terrifying might of that pure black mist, they were still absolutely lethal to ordinary cultivators!
Even the Imperial Court could only barely control these thin black energies with the aid of the ancestors' relics. It was utterly incapable of eradicating them.
Now, almost none of the cultivators had any power to resist. Death spread, and wails rang out everywhere.
"No... Save me!"
"I don't want to die!"
"Why... The Thunder Court deceived us! This isn't the Thunder Dao Grand Gathering at all... This is a dark massacre!"
Many people were grief-stricken and despairing.
At that moment, the black mist also drifted toward Dugu Yuqing.
Dugu Yuqing remained calm, allowing the black mist to enter his body and flow into the void land within his Dao Landscape.
Then, as the black mist entered the void land, a sky full of starlight suddenly appeared within it, shining down upon the black mist.
—He was currently in the first minor stage of the Breath Soil Realm, the "Flying Sand" stage. However, ordinary people's flying sand consisted only of faint, ethereal dust floating within their Dao Landscapes. His flying sand, on the other hand, consisted of stars hanging between heaven and earth, shining brightly!
This was because the sacred soil others found, no matter how extraordinary, had only a limited effect after entering their Dao Landscapes. But the soil he had incorporated into his Dao Landscape...
Every grain was terrifyingly powerful!
At that moment, the starlight emitted by those "stars" radiated the White Mist Origin.
In an instant, the black