Long stone steps stretched out above, shrouded in heavy mist, leading all the way to the peak of a mysterious giant mountain.
Upon the stone steps, numerous cultivators were climbing arduously, appearing like ordinary mortals.
The Qi Refining Disciples of both sects engaged in mutual slaughter, with screams and curses incessant, yet the Foundation Establishment cultivators climbed silently, ignoring the brutal killings among their disciples, even the Sect Leaders did the same.
For they knew that at this moment, it was truly difficult to suppress such phenomena. After all, now they couldn't use mana, solely relying on past authority was indeed somewhat insufficient to conceal the blood feuds, fear, and excitement among the disciples.
As time passed, Qi Chuan noticed that, among the remaining six Qi Refining Disciples ahead of the many Foundation Establishment cultivators, only three were left.
