Chapter 2060: The Wind Chime Valley Massacre, Suicide Troops!
Chapter 2060: Chapter 2060: The Wind Chime Valley Massacre, Suicide Troops!
Ba Xiyue’s command was issued swiftly.The Moon Shadow Guards assembled like black lightning, instantly gathering, a murderous aura pervading the entire City Lord Manor!
Huo Xiedao arrived after receiving the news, with a solemn expression, "Your Highness, I have gathered the strong within the City Lord Manor, ready to depart at any time."
Ba Xiyue nodded slightly and said, "Leave half to guard the City Lord Manor, the rest follow me."
Yang Shao and Qin Zhao exchanged a glance, both seeing the gravity in each other’s eyes... Was the appearance of the evil aura at this time a mere coincidence?
"Go!" Qin Zhao said coldly, his figure transforming into a streak of light rushing out of the hall.
Netherworld King, Hong Ying, and Xu Yeming followed closely behind.
Although Chu Ran was displeased, he knew the situation was urgent, and with a cold snort, he left with the old man in gray.
The representatives of the other factions within the hall also moved out one after another.
In an instant, streaks of various colored light tore across the dusky sky of the Banan border, rushing towards the Wind Chime Valley to the west.
The distance of a thousand miles was merely a short time for the cultivators present.
However, the closer they got to the Wind Chime Valley, the more distinct the air’s anomalies became.
Originally, the mountain winds should have been fresh, the valley echoing with bird songs...
Yet now, it was shrouded in a layer of thick, dark red fog.
The fog was not still; it squirmed slowly like a living being, faintly emitting a sound of gnawing, as if countless tiny creatures were chewing on something.
The formation light screen that should have existed at the entrance of the valley had long shattered, with the remnants of the array foundation charred and emitting a pungent stench.
"Such a strong stench of blood..." Xu Yeming frowned deeply.
A kind of dead, desperate, vengeful, and crazed blood qi!
As everyone landed at the valley entrance, the scene before them made even those accustomed to life and death contract their pupils in shock.
Within Wind Chime Valley, where once pavilions and practice chambers were orderly, now most have turned to ruins.
Amidst the broken walls and rubble, dried, blackened bloodstains and contorted corpses could be seen everywhere.
These corpses were not naturally mummified, but as if some force had extracted all the essence of blood and soul in an instant, leaving only a thin skin clinging to the bones, faces frozen in their final moments of extreme fear and agony.