Everyone came back to their senses and turned toward the divine furnace behind Li Dao, involuntarily swallowing.
"Those people were sucked inside! Are they being tortured in there?"
"That's no divine artifact-it's a demonic weapon! How did this Black Tiger Daoist get his hands on something like that?!"
"He wiped out so many cultivators in a single stroke. With that demonic weapon, who could possibly stand against him?"
The sounds coming from the divine furnace gradually weakened as Li Dao sank his awareness into it.
The thousands of cultivators inside had already vanished completely, leaving only a pool of liquid shimmering with divine radiance.
Even from a distance, he could sense the tremendous energy and Dao aura emanating from that divine liquid.
It was all pure energy obtained by refining those thousands of cultivators, its vital essence surging like mighty rivers.
A keen gleam flashed in his eyes as he sensed that rich divine essence.
"Energy this concentrated will be enough to cultivate for quite a while!"
But now was not the time to use the divine liquid, so he soon withdrew his divine sense.
He opened his eyes, which shone with black-and-white light, and swept his gaze around, taking in everyone's expressions.
Looking at the somewhat stupefied Little White Tiger and the rigid Su Yu and his companions, he slowly asked, "Well?"
Having witnessed Li Dao's heaven-reaching methods, the Sealer behind Little White Tiger immediately stepped in front of him.
The runic ribbons winding around his body slowly loosened as he told Little White Tiger behind him, "Young master, leave first. There's something terrifying about this man. We cannot face him as we are!"
Little White Tiger's face twisted at his guardian's words. He had waited so long for this chance at revenge and spent so long plotting. How