This was a mountain, a mountain made up of corpses. There was a strong rancid smell coming from it. On each corpse, there was a knife, a long knife. At first glance, it was obvious that the quality of this long knife was not good. It would not be put in the eyes of cultivators at all. Even if someone used this knife to cut cultivators, they would not be hurt.
But now, in the eyes of these cultivators, this saber had a completely different meaning. They felt a burst of panic, as if there was a boundless killing intent coming from the saber.
There were many cultivators standing beside the mountain of corpses. Some of them came from the lower worlds, while others were from various sects in the true spirit world. They were all looking at the mountain of corpses with unsightly expressions, and all of them were looking at the sabers on the corpses.
The style of these knives was different, but they had one thing in common. On these knives, there was a word 'BA'!
