chapter 135 Drawing a line in the sand

The steaming blood mist rose into the sky. The powerful foundation-building masters had abundant blood and energy. Hundreds of foundation-building masters died, and where their blood flowed, black and red mist rose. Waves of ghostly howling sounds spread in the mixed blood mist, and broken souls were roaring, venting their unwillingness before death. Looking at this Shura scene, everyone was shocked and horrified. This is the death of hundreds of foundation-building masters. At the same time,...