No matter how loudly the cultivators around them cursed, it could not change their predicament. Once they were in, there was no way out.
They could only wait for the time limit to expire and be expelled from Immortal Yuan City.
A tremendous pulling force suddenly came from ahead. The next instant, their bodies, frozen in midair, began falling uncontrollably, and Immortal Yuan City rapidly swelled in their vision.
Cries of alarm rose from every direction.
There were six or seven hundred cultivators entering the Boundless Mirage Realm this time. So many cultivators falling together—it was quite a spectacular sight.
And falling from such a height, even a Body Cultivator like Jujia would surely die. It was not a matter of whether one's physique was strong enough; the height was simply too great. They would be smashed beyond human shape.
Everyone was urging their Spiritual Power, yet the Spiritual Power within them was like a pool of stagnant water, impossible to stir no matter what they did. Those cultivators who did not know what was happening were thrown into panic and cursed even more fiercely. Some even wailed that they had not lived long enough yet and did not want to die.
The intelligence Lu Ye had bought from Heaven's Mystery Merchant Guild had recorded this situation, so he was not panicked. He merely tried again and again to urge his Spiritual Power.
Moreover, as they fell, everyone's bodies drifted helplessly from side to side. It was as though they had been swept into a chaotic current of wind, able only to drift with the tide, unable to control where they went. The feeling was terrible.
The mustached cultivator and Jujia had originally been close to Lu Ye, but after falling for a moment, they vanished from sight. Who knew