Under the desolate starfield, one after another pitiful screams tore through the long sky, the glaring blood-red mixing with the golden war spears, sketching a scene that made one's hair stand on end.
From the distant Five Elements Sacred Star, the Mountain Lord squinted his eyes, which seemed to penetrate the Void, passing through the endless stars, seeing the tragic condition of this attack.
At this moment, a water-blue radiance burst from afar, landing and transforming into Shui Yuanzi, who respectfully said to the Mountain Lord: "Heavenly King, the ten thousand cultivators we sent to probe Wanling Pass... have all perished!"
The Heavenly King Mountain Lord waved his hand indifferently and said, "I see, you may withdraw!"
Seeing the Mountain Lord's indifferent demeanor, Shui Yuanzi was momentarily stunned, opened his mouth to say something, but then stopped himself.
"What is it, do you have something else?" the Mountain Lord frowned and asked, turning to the side.
