Dongsheng Shenzhou, Qiyuan Mountain.
Grand Formations linked together, stretching sky upon sky; the earth veins were severed, leaving no road out.
Hundreds of streaks of Rainbow Light arrived in succession, surrounding the mountain so tightly that not a drop could escape. The Grand Formation had risen, enveloping it outright.
Tribulation Transcendence cultivators stood high in the air, their Divine Sense sweeping down like a storm.
Faced with such a display, cultivators nearby who sensed its might hurried away from the area at top speed.
When a Sect ranked among the Eighteen Immortal Sects fully bared its fangs, every questioning voice fell silent.
None of Dongsheng Shenzhou's Sects knew just what the Firmament Rhyme Hall was doing, making such a spectacle and sending Tribulation Transcendence cultivators flying in.
Although the Firmament Rhyme Hall publicly claimed this operation was to eradicate Evil Cultivators and restore peace to Dongsheng Shenzhou, everyone understood that this was merely an excuse.
What sort of bizarre Evil Cultivators could possibly make the Firmament Rhyme Hall dispatch Tribulation Transcendence cultivators so frequently, razing some place to the ground every so often?
If there really were Evil Cultivators that outrageous, Dongsheng Shenzhou would probably have been running with rivers of blood long ago.
Everyone had their own opinions on the matter.
Some said the Firmament Rhyme Hall was killing people to silence them.
Others said a peerless secret treasure had emerged, and the Firmament Rhyme Hall was concealing the news to claim all the treasure for itself.
Accounts varied, and the Firmament Rhyme Hall knew about the chatter outside. Naturally, it responded-to wit, it did not respond.
The Firmament Rhyme Hall had already issued public notice. If any idle cultivators really insisted on coming at this critical juncture, convinced that the Firmament Rhyme Hall was searching for some supposed