Mirage Mirror

After the massacre began, blood-red names began to appear on the pitch-black Hunting Ranking in the skies.

The black canvas and scarlet words were extremely striking!

Behind those names, strings of numbers jumped and refreshed continuously.

Right now, the first was Li Tian. The number behind him was 11.

In just dozens of breaths, there were already 11 cultivators who died in Li Tian's hands!

That figure was still increasing rapidly.

Many cultivators fought one another and fresh blood filled the air with a torrential blood stench. Heads, limbs and severed limbs were tossed into the air.

Everyone's eyes were bloodshot!

In fact, dozens of cultivators were targeting Su Zimo who was outside the battlefield!

After all, in the eyes of everyone, Su Zimo looked way too ordinary. Dressed in green robes, he had refined features and even looked weak.

Most cultivators would choose the weakest to kill.