I am darkness, I will suppress all enemies

"Ah! Help!!"

"No! Please!"

"Mother! Mother! Wuuwuwu..."

"You beasts! Why are you killing us? What on earth have we done wrong?!"

Screams, cries, and pleas for mercy continued throughout the town.

This place called Wu'an Town was in chaos at the moment, and the ground and rooms were filled with the smell of blood.

The streets were full of corpses, fireballs, water swords, and lightning arcs flying everywhere, ruthlessly harvesting the ordinary people in this town.

"Liu Xuan, do you know what these natives are talking about?"

He casually used the water sword technique to shoot through the head of a child who was kneeling on the ground begging for mercy. Yang Lin asked his companions with a puzzled look on his face.

Liu Xuan used lightning arcs to attack the fleeing crowd in front of him frantically, and said with a smile:

"Oh, never mind. It must be something like begging for mercy. The dummies born in these ruins are quite interesting. Each one looks like the real thing."

"We have to hurry. There are many cultivators in this town. I just saw a guy who killed nearly a hundred people with just lightning arcs. That guy must be a lightning cultivator outside, otherwise he wouldn't be so strong in lightning magic at the same level."

"If this continues, the chances of us, the lower-class people, obtaining the inheritance will definitely not be as great as his."

Hearing this, Yang Lin's doubts were gradually replaced by anxiety, because Liu Xuan was right, their speed in killing mortals was not very fast. There were too many cultivators gathered in this town, hundreds of them, while there were only about tens of thousands of mortals in the town. With so few mortals, they could only rely on their own strength to fight for them.

Soon, Liu Xuan and Yang Lin began to frantically chase after the mortals who were fleeing everywhere...

The killing continues and will not stop. This is a competition. The temptation to obtain the inheritance of the Goddess of Luo River is right in front of us. Mortals are like treasures in the eyes of these monks.

As time goes by.

Gradually, many mortals fled from the hell-like Wu'an Town, and behind them were many young monks with red faces chasing them frantically.

This scene is like a carnivore hunting a herbivore...

However, the crowd in front that was fleeing in panic like little rabbits gradually slowed down their pace. Thousands of people looked forward in unison, and their originally frightened and nervous faces gradually became stiff.

Even the monks in the back, whose faces were red as they chased after these mortals, were now staring blankly ahead, their steps slowing down until they gradually stopped...

"What it is?"

There was a monk who looked ahead with a dull gaze and spoke in a lost voice, his body shaking uncontrollably.

"A mountain, a dark mountain, coming towards us?"

"Oh my god, am I dreaming? Or am I hallucinating?"

"Monster, this is a monster..."

A female cultivator fell to the ground with a thud, looking at the thing that was slowly walking towards this direction with a pale face, feeling extremely terrified.

Not far from Wuan Town.

A strange and terrifying creature as big as a mountain, completely black and covered in black fog, with limbs like towering pillars, an upper body like a horse, and a head covered with countless thick tentacles, was slowly walking towards Wu'an Town.

Although it was extremely large, it made no sound with every step it took, so everyone could only see it from such a close distance.

At this moment, the mortals who escaped from Wu'an Town all fell to the ground with weak legs. There was no more fear and tension on their faces, only despair and numbness.

No matter the terrifying monsters in front of them or the inexplicable crowd chasing them from behind, no matter which direction they flee, the ending will not change...

Since resistance is useless, begging for mercy is also useless, the only thing I can do is wait for death...

"Run! We can't handle this thing!"

"This thing shouldn't be aimed at us, otherwise all the monks who come to participate in the heritage inheritance will be finished!"

"Let's go first! Once this thing is gone we can come back and kill these mortals!"

Among the monks, many calm-minded ones turned around and fled, and the other monks followed suit.

"Hmm? Why don't those mortals run away?"

Some monks looked back and saw thousands of people sitting on the ground in a daze, puzzled.

However, the scene that suddenly happened the next moment made the monk's scalp explode with shock! He was horrified!

I saw a huge, dark and thick tentacle shoot out from the monster's head into the crowd in an instant! It smashed the mortals blocking the way into pieces!

Then, at an unimaginable speed and length, it caught up with the monks running behind and pierced through their bodies!

"what!!"

The scream sounded almost instantly and then stopped abruptly!

Puff puff puff!

Soon, the huge and thick tentacle changed again, and countless tiny tentacles were seen wriggling and spreading out from it!

Then it transformed into countless tiny tentacles and shot straight towards the surrounding crowd!

Instantly! The sound of flesh being pierced through rang out! The people hit by these densely packed tentacles instantly began to shrivel up, and then turned into ashes...