The main battlefield between the Celestial Travel Sect and the Demon Beasts is in the gently-sloping region near the mountains to the west. Compared to other areas, it is much easier to attack, naturally becoming the main battlefield.
Before Shen Wang and a group of people got close, they smelled the scent of blood from afar, causing many people's hearts to sink.
"Senior Brother Shen, it's really unfortunate for you. If you had returned earlier, you wouldn't have ended up with these people."
In the crowd, Hong Zhenxing said to Shen Wang, looking somewhat pityingly, knowing how quickly those directly thrust onto the battlefield would die. Shen Wang's cultivation here was simply not up to par.
"Perhaps that's just not my fate."
Shen Wang calmly responded, seeing the devastation in the distance, the ground filled with craters blasted by magic or cracks slashed by magical artifacts, and among them, traces of blood and remnants, with skeletons even visible further away.
