"I haven't killed anyone in a long time."
"Let's see if the sword is still sharp."
......
All I could see was darkness.
The sky and earth were filled with the smell of corruption, and black, withered corpses were everywhere. It was hard to imagine that this scene was actually in the fairyland.
Today's fairyland has become purgatory.
Every place was filled with the foul smell of the Void Dojo, and no immortals were seen.
The ground was littered with corpses.
These bones emit a faint fluorescence, but as they are corroded and polluted by the smell of corruption, the fluorescence is rapidly dissipating.
Most of these corpses are independent cultivators.
The catastrophe is coming.
The independent cultivators are basically the first to suffer.
The only advantage of being a free cultivator is freedom, as they don't need to be bound or restricted by a sect. But without the protection of an immortal sect, free cultivators are also the ones who die the fastest.
Not everyone is Jiang Wuxu.
In contrast.
Those who have the protection of the immortal sect will have it much easier. At least they can hold on for a while longer and will not die immediately from the aura of corruption.
However, as the corruption worsens, those weaker immortal sects will gradually be unable to hold on and will fall completely.
Until then.
The fate of these small sects and independent cultivators is the same, death.
Only some particularly powerful top-level immortal sects can barely maintain self-protection under the pollution of the corrupt atmosphere.
The first thing Lu Hen Ge saw when he came out of the underworld was the devastated fairyland. The environment of the fairyland was now even worse than that of the small world.
To put it bluntly.
The environment in the fairyland is worse than that in the underworld.
The underworld is only filled with the strong smell of death, but not much smell of corruption, while the heaven and earth of the fairyland are almost filled with the smell of corruption.
"A familiar smell?"
Lu Hen Ge was a little surprised.
In an environment filled with the smell of corruption, there was actually another smell, and it was a smell that Lu Hen Ge was familiar with.
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