Massacre

"What the hell... happened?" The cultivators were deeply terrified by these sudden happenings.

Take note, that red-haired man was an Imperial Sovereign! Though he wasn't as strong as the sovereigns of a constellation, he was still an Imperial Sovereign that not just anyone could trifle with.

Even some of his fellow sovereigns in the pack were very cautious of him. After all, he got a very short-temper that he might explode anytime around.

And now, seeing him in that state, with all the limbs of him gone, and blood oozed like a fountain in each every wound, they could not help but feel a cold-shivering feeling inside their bodies.

Merciless. This unknown guy in front of them was merciless.

But what could they do now that they had already rode the tiger? All they could do now was face this situation head-on.