On the battlefield of Mount Buzhou, silence suddenly gave way to large swathes of dark clouds that appeared out of nowhere, black as ink, completely covering the sky. The stars and moon vanished, and Mount Buzhou was plunged into darkness, becoming even more deathly still.
One hundred and eight Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasures floated quietly in front of Xiezhi, emitting a faint light.
"Go!" In this moment, Xiezhi's killing intent surged like a tide. From its initially weak body, a formidable aura erupted, sweeping across all directions, causing entire mountains to shatter into dust, and driven by the terrifying invisible killing intent, the one hundred and eight Innate Spiritual Treasures whistled towards Naz and Qiang Liang.
