Qingfeng led the group away from the forbidden Kunlun district and headed forward.
Huaxia's self cultivation forces had now been entrenched in a bloody chaos.
Countless Huaxia self-cultivators had been killed. Those Western self-cultivators were too powerful, especially the Sky God's Emissary who held the Godly Lamp while looking down on all existences. The Seraph and the Three-eyed Fiend had also massacred many people.
Qingfeng still wasn't sure about the current situation of Huaxia's self-cultivators. He walked about a few hundred metres, and was blocked by a group of Western self-cultivators. There were thirty-some Western self-cultivators, their leader a young man.
This youth wasn't very old; he was only twenty or so, but he had a handsome appearance, dark eyebrows, and exuded powerful energy. As he stood there, the rocks around him exploded from the pressure of his presence.
