I think you're really tired of living!

In the Northwest mountains, which were surrounded by endless miasma.

Ye Chen's spiritual will was like a flood, enveloping a radius of a hundred miles. In an instant, countless scenes were reflected in his eyes.

"One peak soul formation cultivator, two late stage soul formation cultivators, five early stage soul formation cultivators, and several nascent soul cultivators ..."

With his powerful divine sense, he could see everything from the leader of the evil organization to the disciples guarding the gate.

This even included the dozen or so children who were being held captive.

"Very good!"

He sneered and took a step forward, teleporting towards the place where he was being held. He then said angrily,""A mere soul formation perfection cultivator also dares to wantonly Rob ordinary people. I think you're really tired of living!"

The voice was like a thunderclap, ringing in the ears of all living beings within a hundred miles.