BOOM!
The sound transformed into sonic blades, sweeping across the entire Qixing Lake battlefield.
The Wu Family Cultivators, who bore the brunt of the attack, felt as if an invisible sledgehammer had slammed into their Divine Souls.
SPLAT! SPLAT! SPLAT!
Those with weaker Cultivation immediately started bleeding from all seven orifices, their eyes bulging as they clutched their heads, shrieked in agony, and dropped dead on the spot.
Even those at the Mid-stage Qi Refining or higher were afflicted with splitting headaches. The Spiritual Power in their bodies instantly fell into disarray, leaving them powerless to fight back.
Wang Runsheng's eyes lit up. The terrifying Demonic Sound had intentionally avoided the Wang Family Cultivators!
"My sons, kill them! Avenge our fallen clansmen!"
Wang Runsheng's eyes were crimson as blood as he roared and was the first to charge forward again.
