The distant voice left all the martial artists present with a look of bewilderment, yet instinctively they turned to look toward the source of the heavy object's impact.
The next moment, they felt every hair on their bodies stand on end!
It was a huge crater, a full five meters in diameter, within which lay a white-robed cultivator, his limbs all twisted.
Blood was flowing unstoppably from his mouth, and above his dantian there was a small wound from which blood slowly seeped out.
This person was none other than one of the dozens who had just fled!
Before they could recover their senses, another two loud bangs came from behind them.
Under the immense force, who knows how many more had been smashed onto the path behind them, kicking up a cloud of dust.
"Escape is impossible, not in this lifetime."
As Shen Wanshan's cold laughter sounded, two more were sent flying back into Jiangzhou City!
Bang!
Bang!