382 Massacred City

Nine Mo City.

Su Xuan’s entire body was trembling. By her side, Sang Caihe and Yan Ze were clenching their fists tightly; their eyes were red and they were surrounded by killing intent.

No one spoke. The miserable plight in front of them, caused them to be unable to utter a single word.

Nine Mo City could be said to be the number one cultivator city in the entire Zhen Mo Continent. But now, it was like a ghost town. Besides the three of them, there was no other hint of life.

The entire city seemed to have been engulfed in fire; it was completely charred black.

The first city past Piercing Wind City was Nine Mo City. This wasn’t only the most important city in Zhen Mo, it was also the most highly populated one. In the entire Nine Mo City, the number of cultivators, mortals, passing merchants and soldiers numbered close to a billion.

This billion of people were now slaughtered into nothingness; not a single one survived. Even the city was burnt beyond recognition.