As swords rose and knives fell, severed heads tumbled to the ground.
Who would have thought that in this era of peace, such bloody and cruel violence lay hidden in Fallen Dragon Valley? The people, corrupted by Ghost Qi, couldn't understand what was happening. They had followed the scent of flesh and blood here, only to be greeted by death.
How many had been buried in the abyss?
No wonder his journey had been through deserted cities; no wonder the central Infection Zone had an inescapable stench of blood; no wonder the Six Great Sects had joined forces to guard every valley entrance.
At just a glance, Ye Feng felt his blood boiling with anger. His heart ached, and killing intent surged within him. The Six Great Sects were slaughtering these ordinary people who had been corrupted by Ghost Qi, all in the name of righteousness.
This was sheer madness!
"Let them out."
