Several demonic cultivators were pinned in midair, unable to move!
The power of space, which only those in the Void Insight Realm could master, was not something these lowly Golden Core Realm cultivators could break free of. Every one of them was terrified.
Chu Kuangren said nothing and raised his hand to unleash the Taotie Technique.
In an instant, they were sucked into the Taotie space, enduring the ultimate agony of having their flesh and blood refined as their screams echoed endlessly.
Whoosh...
Lan Yu flew over from afar, beating her wings, a cold aura of slaughter still lingering around her. "Young Master, the others have been dealt with."
"Mm, let's go."
Chu Kuangren nodded slightly.
"Thank you, immortal! Thank you, immortal!"
Countless grateful voices rose from the people behind him.
Chu Kuangren did not look back. Since entering Northern Ridge Dao Province, he had already seen or experienced far too many similar scenes.
After leaving the town, Chu Kuangren continued toward the heart of Northern Ridge Dao Province, where the sky-prides of the major Saintly Dao Traditions had gathered.
But what puzzled Chu Kuangren was...
Along the way, most of what he saw was commoners wailing in misery everywhere and demonic cultivators running rampant.
As for the Saintly Dao Traditions saving the world and helping people, he saw very little of that.
Hadn't they agreed to launch a demon-extermination campaign?
Hadn't the major Saintly Dao Traditions supposedly joined forces to send people here?
Where were they?
Where the hell had they all gone?!
Chu Kuangren did not question the Seventh Ancestor or the other Dao Protectors, because he already had a vague suspicion.
In a city in Northern Ridge Dao Province, a group of demonic cultivators was burning, killing, looting, and pillaging at will, seizing all kinds of resources.