Evil God’s Killing Intent

"Aaaahh!!!"

"Somebody! Kill me! End this pain!"

"Help me! Mommy!"

Hundreds of cultivators screamed like their lives depended on it, almost as though they were being tortured.

It didn't matter if they were Spirit Grandmasters or stone-cold killers— none of them were spared.

The only ones that could barely maintain their sanity were those at Spirit Lord and above.

"W-What is going on?" Li Jinxi looked at the chaos around them with a terrified face.

"Have they gone mad? Did Yuan do this to them?" Chu Liuxiang swallowed nervously.

Of course, the only ones that weren't affected by the Evil God's killing intent were Meixiu and the others.

"This killing intent reminds me of our training at the Qi Family but countless times stronger…" Meixiu mumbled in a dazed voice as she stared at Yuan's figure from behind.

'What happened to you, Yuan?' Meixiu sighed inwardly, feeling worried about Yuan's condition.