Only some Mystic Sky Treasures were unaffected, continuing to float in the air. Cultivators below the Mahayana Realm were like frostbitten eggplants under this mystical demonic sound, instantly wilting, bleeding from all orifices, and perishing.
Cultivators of the Mahayana Realm below the Great Mahayana Extreme Realm, under the influence of this terrifying mystical demonic sound, lost their sanity one by one, swaying under the control of the sound, instinctively picking up the treasures in their hands and fiercely smashing them onto their own heads.
Crack, crack, crack...
Countless cultivators died from this blow, including their Nascent Souls, all perishing by self-mutilation.
The next moment, dismembered bodies and limbs, accompanied by red bloodstains, continuously spilled on the ground, dyeing it red. The strong smell of blood spread, covering the ground, transforming it into a curtain of blood.
