Within the Four Winds Valley swamp.
With the appearance of the Fifth-Order Demon Lord Six-Winged Centipede, two Nascent Soul Late Stage Great Cultivators perished in an instant.
Such a brutal scene.
Upon seeing it, the other cultivators immediately forgot all about opportunities and scattered in every direction to flee for their lives.
"Run!!"
"It's a Fifth-Order Demon Lord! How could such a terrifying great demon be lurking within Four Winds Valley?"
Even Nascent Soul Late Stage Great Cultivators had been reduced to nothing but corpse bone. Needless to say, they, mere Golden Core minor cultivators and Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivators, stood no chance.
"Fellow Daoists, let us flee separately!!"
Yao Chenzi hurriedly called out to Qin Ming and the others. They then each took out life-saving treasures and attempted to break through the encirclement.
"Ah!!"
But how could a Fifth-Order Demon Lord possibly let them escape so easily? A sky-filling green light spilled from the Six-Winged Centipede's vertical pupils, sealing off the space within a hundred-mile radius.
Those loose cultivators who fled in blind panic crashed into the green mist as though they had fallen into a trap. They were instantly imprisoned, unable to move, then melted into nothingness amid shriek after shriek of agony.
Yao Chenzi and the others were likewise forced back by the Demon Domain formed from the green mist.
At this moment, their faces had gone deathly pale, filled with despair.
They had never expected this place to be so perilous. They had only come to watch the excitement and perhaps scoop up a few benefits along the way.
Yet not only had they gained nothing, they were now trapped in a cage.
Qin Ming and Lan Bing Fairy exchanged a glance, then silently retreated.
Though the Six-Winged Ferocious Centipede before them was a Fifth-Order