"Puchi!"
Amidst the endless void, a storm of blood and carnage erupted.
One after another, those with cultivation at the Golden Core Middle and Late Stages, adorned in black battle armor, and possessing the authoritative air of the Xuanji Sect, now fell from the void explosively like dumplings.
Nearly half of those with insufficient cultivation were directly shattered into blood mist in mid-air.
Even a few elders, who bore the brunt of the attack, had their bodies shattered on the spot by those golden divine sound waves.
"Stop it!!"
Mu Hai Divine Son was furious beyond measure.
Though he didn't care about the ordinary Golden Core disciples of the sect, these disciples were nothing more than cannon fodder—there were countless numbers of such disciples in Xuanji Sect, and Mu Hai was utterly unconcerned about losing hundreds or thousands of them.
