Chu Yuan knelt in the ruins of the Kurong Sect and dug out half a fragment of the martial monument from the pile of dead people. Xu Sha gnawed at his back, and his skin began to crystallize - without the purification of the Wu Monument, he would become a mindless monster before dawn. The moment his index finger touched the fragment, the black jade sacred stone lit up. A blood contract is imprinted deep in the soul: the binding object is all members of the Kurong Sect. The sharing mechanism is activated, and everyone's cultivation level is forcibly leveled to the highest value. The mountain gate was trampled to pieces by the Tiandao Alliance and was ridiculed by thousands of sects. At this moment, there are only seven people left in the entire sect. Chu Yuan looked at the numbers that popped up on the panel - his cultivation had soared from the first level of body refining to the peak of foundation building. Because among the bound people, there is an old man hiding at the bottom of the mine who was once the real Jin Dan. The Tiandao Alliance's hunting team is approaching, and they want to finish off the "extirpated" Kurong Sect. Chu Yuan pulled out the broken sword stuck in his master's bones, turned around and said to the six kneeling fellow disciples: "Stand up. Today, we let them know - what is the revival of a fallen force." The virtual evil storm is about to engulf the entire wasteland, and the next evolution of the black jade sacred stone requires the head of a golden elixir.
