The night was dark, and the surroundings were utterly silent. Only the silvery-white peak that seemed to be connected with the starlight in the sky and exuded a sacred aura was clearly visible. 

After Lin Xun determined the location of the mysterious ancient formation, he formulated his next step and decided to ask the pig monster to hide with Xia Xiaochong.

He planned to scale the mountain alone to take a look at the ancient formation.

As for Xia Xiaochong, he wasn’t worried about her safety. He had already instilled a wisp of spirit into the pig monster, which would allow him to be aware of any abnormal movements from the cultivator as long as he was within the hundred miles radius of the Fallen Star Peak. 

Deep in the night, Lin Xun quietly activated the Hornless Ice Dragon Step and approached the peak.

“What a strong murderous and bloody aura!”

His entire body tensed up as he reached the bottom of the peak. The area reeked of blood, and the atmosphere was too oppressive. 

Corpses were strewn across the ground; some were beasts and some were cultivators. They had died in all sorts of ways, but they all looked extremely tragic.

He glanced around...