"Bang!"
The war drums sounded, and the clouds in the sky transformed into heavenly soldiers and generals, launching a charge.
However, when they fell, they became disasters. There were seas of fire, gales, and natural disasters.
"Lin Mo's heart palpitated. This phenomenon was too terrifying. The Eastern Continent was already riddled with holes, and many places had encountered disasters.
He hid in the dark to avoid the Heavenly Tribulation's gaze. He held his breath and focused his mind. This martial art that he had not used for a long time finally came in handy.
"Strange, I clearly remember that this valley was covered in frost. How can these people walk out freely?"
It was a group of young cultivators who had just entered the Dragon Transformation Realm. They looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old, and they were chatting and laughing as they walked into the mountains.
