As for their rank, they were not sure because their minds were completely blank.
"Boom!"
The next moment, a whirlwind suddenly swept across.
Everything within a mile, including grass, boulders, and their wooden houses courtyards, as well as themselves, were all sucked in by that whirlwind.
"Splutter!"
Everything, once entered the whirlwind, instantaneously turned into dust.
Tossed into pieces by the whirlwind, they turned into clouds of blood.
To their death, these newcomers to the Red Alliance, all cultivators full of aspiration, did not know who struck the blow at them.
Whoosh!
The Cloud Tiger did not stop at all, it just passed by, inciting a gust of wind. But for a 'giant', even the tremors caused by merely walking could be enough to kill countless ants.
A third-tier lower class magical beast, to those cultivators who at their strongest were only at the Qi Refinement realm, was such a dangerous existence that a casual touch would mean death.
Along the way.
