The blazing sun scorched the earth, causing the air to heat up as though it was being burned. Breathing in the air would cause one's trachea to burn.
Hundreds of people lowered their center of gravity as their auras burst forth. They stared fixedly at the light screen, their auras intersecting and surging together. It seemed like a dragon and a tiger were shaking the heavens and stirring up the void. From afar, purple Qi filled the air.
This was inevitable. It could be said that those who could come to the Barren Desert in search of good fortune were all chosen ones, hence their auras were naturally rich.
In fact, there was no lack of Daoist disciples from the various great sects. Each and every one of them had outstanding cultivation bases and were the cream of the crop of their generation.
At this moment, not too far away from the Barren Desert, a man dressed in luxurious clothing was speeding through the desert.
