Within the pitch-black mountain range, strange rocks stood like a forest, and brown ancient trees towered up into the sky.
After entering the mountain range, Su Mo and the others searched cautiously.
For the sake of safety, the more than six hundred people all stayed together without dispersing.
Such chaotic auras!
A battle took place here not long ago.
There is scattered Soul Power—other pavilions have been here!
There are also death qi and grievance qi—members of other pavilions have fallen!
As everyone investigated, they discovered that the mountain range was in utter chaos with extremely intense traces of battle.
Moreover, there were also auras of Soul Clan people having been killed.
It was worth mentioning that when Soul Clan people died, they left behind no corpses; their soul bodies would scatter and completely vanish without a trace.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
Suddenly, a wave of violent roars rose into the heavens, and a large number of black Magic Beasts suddenly rushed out from within the mountain range.
The number of these Magic Beasts was extremely large, numbering at least a thousand. They were of bizarre shapes, emerging from the surrounding darkness and swarming to attack Su Mo and the others.
"Careful!"
"Prepare for battle!"
"They are all Magic Beasts above the Fortune Realm!"
"Run!"
In an instant, shrill cries rang out among the pavilion disciples, plunging them into utter chaos. Some prepared to fight, while others immediately began to flee.
"Everyone, don't panic! Gather around me!"
Su Mo immediately shouted at the top of his lungs, but the more than six hundred people from the two factions had already completely scattered and paid no heed to his words at all.
Those who wanted to flee fled, and those who wanted to strike struck, completely acting like a sheet of loose