The once bustling and noisy entrance airspace has now been completely transformed into a brutal inferno.
The ground was stained with blood in layers, and thick blood flowed slowly along the cracks in the Chaos Divine Rock. Broken magical artifacts, broken bone fragments, damaged talismans, and shattered protective mirrors were scattered all over the place.
Countless remnants of spiritual energy scattered in the wind, the last traces left after the annihilation of countless cultivators’ foundations.
Looking around, within a ten-mile radius, corpses were scattered everywhere, and the scene was one of utter devastation.
Of the tens of thousands of cultivators who originally entered, less than half have survived.
The survivors were all pale, covered in cold sweat, and breathing heavily. Many were seriously injured and covered in blood. They clutched their wounds and gasped for breath, their eyes filled with extreme fear and terror.
Some people slumped in pools of blood, utterly exhausted and trembling, their joy and fear of surviving the ordeal intertwined, unable to calm down for a long time.
Some people stared at the corpses scattered on the ground and the bloodstains everywhere, watching their fellow disciples and friends who had been walking side by side just moments before fall in an instant, their eyes bloodshot and their hearts filled with grief;
Some people secretly rejoiced that they had survived by sheer luck, and dared not have the slightest thought of being greedy for merit or making rash advances.
“This is terrifying This is the first killing intent of the Primordial Dao Ruins”
“Tens of thousands of cultivators perished in one round of heavenly punishment. This is not a secret realm opportunity at all; it is a true annihilation ground!”
“Luckily, I listened to the advice of my elders and maintained a steady defense, avoiding greedy charges, otherwise I would already be nothing but bones by now”
Whispers of lingering fear rose and fell, slowly spreading through the deathly silent air.
Su Qingyuan slowly raised her hand and gently withdrew the myriad rays of spiritual light that flowed across the sky. The solid and heavy barrier of origin gradually dissipated.
She let out a long, soft sigh, a hint of lingering fear and regret barely concealed in her eyes, her cool voice tinged with emotion:
“What the ancient books say is true. The heavenly punishment for entering the Primordial Dao Ruins is far more dangerous than what people have heard.”
“It was only the first shallow killing intent that was so devastating, slaughtering more than half of the cultivators.”
It’s hard to imagine just how terrifying and perilous the layers of dangers deep within the Dao Ruins must be.
The elder in the green robe on the left nodded slightly, his expression extremely solemn: “The killing of the origin of the Heavenly Dao has always been the most ruthless.”
All the resources, combat power, and magical treasures of a cultivator who has attained the acquired realm are utterly insignificant in the face of the overwhelming power of the rules of heaven and earth.
“The countless prodigies and cultivators who just perished did so because of their greed, eagerness for quick success, and lack of respect for the perils of the Heavenly Dao. This calamity serves as a warning to all the survivors.”
The white-robed elder’s gaze swept over the chaotic scene of corpses and pools of blood, his tone solemn: “Everyone, rest and recuperate, solidify your foundation, calm your mind, and do not let your guard down.”
The first round of divine punishment has ended, but that doesn’t mean the crisis is over. Within the Dao Ruins, the killing intent never ceases, and the wickedness of the human heart surpasses even the natural barriers.
The disciples of the Myriad Laws Heavenly Palace bowed in agreement, and all of them focused their minds and regulated their breathing to solidify their own foundations, not daring to slack off in the slightest.
Su Qingyuan gently swept her gaze over everyone behind her, and after confirming that no one was injured or killed, she felt a little more at ease.
She was completely unaware that she had just narrowly escaped death, and even less aware that an extremely vicious and despicable sneak attack had been silently neutralized.
She assumed that her sect’s Heavenly Dao Deduction Barrier was incredibly profound and its defenses were solid, and that her safety just now was entirely due to the sect’s foundation and her own caution.
Chen Ping remained at the end of the line, his head slightly bowed, looking timid and shaken, his shoulders still slightly tense, as if he had not yet recovered from the extreme fear of divine punishment.
He quietly raised his eyes, his gaze sweeping over the aloof and oblivious girl in front of him, a faint smile flashing across his eyes.
Free bodyguards are safe and reliable, with top-notch protection throughout the process, and you can also openly seize opportunities, gain insights into the Dao, and investigate clues to the remnants of the old order.
This group of powerful figures is truly a comfortable and reliable source of support.
Not far away, the withered bones stood in white, their eyes growing increasingly cold as they stared intently at the aloof figure, their sneer becoming more and more twisted and obsessive.
He didn’t care about the one mistake.
The first killing intent was just the beginning; the real chaos and annihilation lay deep within the Dao Ruins.
He has plenty of time and opportunities.
Today, this ancient ruin is a place of turmoil and endless danger.
He was determined to tear apart this aloof and proud demeanor, crush this orthodox and noble stance, and completely seize control of this high and mighty celestial flower.
Chen Ping, who was hiding at the back of the group, silently watching the show and casually breaking the deadlock, had already memorized all the grudges, schemes, and filthy thoughts of the Dry Bone Sect.