Ten Absolute Hell.
Su Zimo's gaze was cold and his expression was dark.
It had been almost a day since he entered this place. Although he had long left the battlefield and deliberately avoided many cultivators, his path forward was still treacherous and filled with killing intent!
If he had not sensed danger beforehand with his spirit perception, he would have fallen into extremely perilous situations as well.
He had witnessed with his own eyes how a seemingly flat and ordinary meadow suddenly turned into a swamp where a gigantic crocodile charged out and devoured dozens of cultivators.
He had also witnessed a few cultivators hiding on an ancient tree, waiting for an opportunity to strike. To think that they would encounter a nest of Black Wasps.
Thousands of Black Wasps were alarmed and swept past the few cultivators densely.
