"Those who enter my Ten Thousand Treasures Black Market must abide by my rules. No wanton slaughter of the innocent. No bullying others with your power.
Otherwise, do not blame me for being merciless!"
BOOM!
A piercing, androgynous Demonic Sound suddenly reverberated from all directions.
The Demonic Sound also seemed to contain some kind of Divine Sense attack.
"It's... a Demon Cultivator!"
Wang Runtian, Wang Runsong, and the others' faces filled with terror. They felt a sharp pain in their eardrums as a warm liquid with the coppery tang of blood trickled down their cheeks.
They touched their faces instinctively, their hands coming away stained with crimson blood!
As for Wang Lanmeng and the others with even lower Cultivation, they fainted outright.
However, Wang Zezhou knew this was merely a crude Magic Technique for a Divine Sense attack, not an actual move made by a Demon Cultivator.
