C1723 Not That Person

The peerless evil spirits roared. A grayish-brown death fog shrouded the land in front of them. From within the fog, a gigantic figure could be seen.

A terrifying aura spread out in all directions. Under the dark sky, on top of a mountain, stood seven to eight pale-faced young cultivators.

Facing the peerless evil in front of them, none of them had any ability to resist