"Gulp!"
The sounds of people swallowing rose and fell one after another. The remaining people were truly terrified.
At this time, powerful cultivators continued arriving from behind. Everyone who arrived stared at the scene before them with stunned expressions.
Severed limbs and mangled corpses littered the ground, while the stench of blood blanketed the sky.
The newcomers did not understand what had happened, but when they saw Su Mo standing at the exit like a God of Slaughter, how could they fail to understand?
Many people hurriedly asked about the situation. When they learned of Su Mo's purpose and how he had slain Mo Lin and several hundred people with overwhelming strength, every newcomer's expression changed.
Su Mo continuously checked the Storage Rings. As he did so, he fused the bloodline powers within his body.
Just now, he had devoured more than thirty types of bloodline power, every single one belonging to a Special Physique.
Though none of those bloodlines were particularly powerful, their numbers made up for it.
Once he fused these bloodline powers, his strength would soar once more.
As he inspected the Storage Rings, more and more cultivators gathered here. A moment later, he had finished checking every Storage Ring, yet there was still no Dream Ancient Grass.
His heart sank to the bottom.
At this moment, many more people had gathered before him. With a rough glance, there were no fewer than eight hundred people.
"I'll say it again. Whoever has Dream Ancient Grass, exchange it with me. Otherwise, if you want to leave, let me inspect your Storage Ring!"
Su Mo's voice rang out, shaking the air for a hundred thousand li and brimming with boundless dominance.
Upon hearing this, everyone's faces darkened. Those who had escaped from the earlier assault all looked grave to