Corpses!
Corpses piled into a mountain, blood soaking the earth.
Lei Shan, one of the foremost powerhouses among the Beast Race, lay at the very summit of the corpse mountain.
And standing atop Lei Shan's corpse was a small figure.
His pure white robe had already turned red, and he simply stood there.
Yet none of the many powerful fierce beasts dared to meet his eyes.
One man destroying an entire race had always been nothing more than an exaggeration.
But now, it had become reality.
No one knew how this Human Race cultivator before them had done it. Although the Wu Clan had also participated in this battle,
to the Thunder Race, the Wu Clan was scarcely more significant than air.
Thus, the one who had destroyed the Thunder Race was this human alone.
As though sensing the fierce beasts' gazes, Chen Changsheng subconsciously turned and glanced at them.
Faced with that look, the fierce beasts immediately fled in all directions in terror.
Even the Thunder Race, one of the strongest races, had been exterminated by this human. Naturally, the other fierce beasts lacked the courage to endure Chen Changsheng's gaze.
The battle between the Wu Clan and the Thunder Race came to an end.
The remaining Thunder Beasts in the Thunder Race's lair were also thoroughly slaughtered by Chen Changsheng and A Li.
From then on, the great name of the Wu Clan resounded throughout the Ten Thousand Mountains.
With the Wu Clan's territory at its center, no Nascent Soul Realm fierce beast dared set foot within a radius of three thousand li.
For they feared that mysterious existence—the Undertaker!
After that battle ended, fierce beasts had once gathered their courage to investigate.
The Thunder Beasts' corpses had long since been cleared away. The only thing left