Chapter 6082

At this moment, the outside world had already descended into hell.

On the holy mountain, thousands of pilgrims collapsed to the ground, wailing in agony. The essence and blood were forcibly ripped from their bodies, turning into wisps of crimson mist that streamed toward the summit.

Those with low cultivation had already withered into dried corpses. Those with higher realms were barely holding on, their faces twisted as they fought the relentless drain.

High above, eight blood-red pillars of light linked together, forming a massive array that enveloped the entire mountain. Between them, strands of scarlet energy intertwined like chains, sealing the mountain inside a colossal cage.

Chen Ping looked up at the summit, cold light flashing in his eyes.

He became a streak of light and shot upward, following the path of the rising bloodline energy.

The higher he climbed, the stronger the suction—and the denser the blood-red aura. If not for his Power of Chaos, capable of devouring all laws, even he would have been dragged in, his essence and blood torn from him.