Because the sky was dark, the soldiers of Owl Country’s vision was limited. All they could see was a large group of cultivators flying across the night sky. They had no idea how many cultivators there were, but they could tell that these flying cultivators loomed over them like a massive cloud.

Their suffocating, weighty, and solemn aura bore down on the soldiers below.

One of the cultivators flying overhead glanced down at the ground as he flew by.

This casual glance caused the soldiers to feel as if a ferocious beast had laid its eyes upon them.

“How incredible. A single Origin Qi Scholar can actually possess that much consciousness power.” Even though the soldier was quite weak, he had a decent amount of experience. And because he was used to fighting against the Astrals, he was actually quite familiar with consciousness power.

“Lower your head and shut your mouth!” one of the nearby officers hissed at him.

Even though he had no idea who these flying cultivators were, their sheer number made it abundantly clear that it was not the company’s place to deal with them.

A single one of those flying Origin Qi Scholars was more than capable of slaughtering them all.

And there were somehow a whole group of those monsters flying off into the distance.

How many Light Shaking Realm cultivators...