The clashes of countless Heaven's Chosen, the terrifying chaos of battle, made one's heart pound with fear.

One by one, geniuses who hadn't appeared in a century were blasted into powder, their cultivation and fortune merging into the holy medicine's Dao rhythm, making the holy medicine appear even more enchanting.

Such battles were truly too brutal, and witnessing this scene with his own eyes, Su Chen felt a lingering fear in his heart.

The battle of geniuses from the two southwestern domains seemed like child's play here.