Everyone Gathers at the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains; the Western Sect Makes the First Move

The tribes that chose to leave the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains could hear the terrifying roars coming from the forest behind them even from far away. Their scalps went numb, and they kept their heads down as they hurried onward, not daring to look back.

Those at the rear of the departing tribes caught the pungent scent of blood hanging in the air. After hesitating repeatedly, their leader looked back.

That single glance terrified him so badly that he collapsed to the ground, unable to stop himself from crying out.

"My heavens!"

"What on earth happened in there? How could this be?"

The Blood Sha and resentment within the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains shot straight into the sky, tearing apart even the clouds overhead as they gradually began to spread outward.

"C-could this be the legendary arrival of a tribulation?" A white-haired elder staggered backward in terror before finally slumping to the ground, his voice trembling and his eyes filled with fear.

Some had initially been dissatisfied about leaving the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, but now they only hated that they had not been born with eight legs and could not flee any faster.

"Good thing we chose to leave."

"But those tribes that chose to stay..."

No one finished the sentence, but everyone already knew the outcome. Beneath such terrifying resentment and Blood Sha, how many people could possibly survive?

"Quick, gather the groups and evacuate! The faster, the better!" The tribal leaders quickly came to their senses. This was not the time for lamenting.

The Blood Sha and resentment had already begun to spread. Once contaminated by them, even if they did not die, they would lose a layer of skin. Some of the elders and young children in the tribes had already begun hallucinating and falling into