Raise a Grave on the Spot, Blow the Suona, Lay Out Crane Spirit Tree Offerings

"Quick... evacuate!"

"Everyone, withdraw to at least a thousand miles beyond the mine!"

"I've already reported this to the Holy Land. The elders are on their way!"

A hundred miles away, the surviving cultivators of Xuanji Holy Land stared toward the distance in terror as they maintained order.

The miners who had escaped alongside them looked as though they had taken a walk through hell, their hearts still pounding with lingering fear.

Before their eyes, the mine vein that had stood there for countless years had vanished.

In its place, a dense reddish-brown haze permeated the air.

Centered on the mine vein, everything within dozens of kilometers had become a vast blur, as though a sandstorm had swept through or fog were churning and rolling, exuding an eerie aura.

Every living being touched by the mist died horribly. Their tragic state made scalps tingle with terror.

In mere moments, this place had become a Nine Hells Purgatory. No one dared approach.

Such a tremendous disturbance from the mine vein naturally could not escape Chen Xun, Big Black Ox, or the other hidden forces.

Quite a few powerful divine senses tore through the air, attempting to pass through the haze and investigate what exactly had happened deep within the mine vein.

Some of these divine senses were strong, others weak, but most belonged to Dao Integration Realm cultivators. Only a few belonged to Great Ascension Stage beings. All of them were scouts stationed nearby by the various major forces.

They wanted to understand the situation immediately and send the news back.

Yet something unexpected happened.

This haze actually contained some strange power.

Not only could it devour the flesh and blood of living beings, it could also block divine sense. More than that, it was like acidic fog, capable of harming