The Insect King was killed.
The insect swarm indeed descended into chaos.
With no leader, the insect swarm's combat power greatly reduced, and many poisonous insects were slain.
No longer able to organize powerful combat forces, the insects began to retreat, burrowing underground or into hidden places.
"Quick, let's go, this is no place to linger."
Many Cultivators turned deathly pale.
Being able to survive made them feel as if they were in a dream.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Those Cultivators didn't dare linger and hurried into four passages, searching for opportunities.
"Big brother, you died so miserably."
Two young Cultivators knelt before the body of a deceased Cultivator, crying bitterly.
Lin Feng stood not far away, looking at the dead Cultivator with admiration.
This Cultivator had dared to risk his life to fight the Insect King, which was enough to earn anyone's admiration.
Seeing that the Insect King was unbeatable.
