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What awaited them next was death. The 100,000 tribes that had explored the Wind World would end up as them. Everyone would die.1

"Hu!"

Within the world of the wind, all sorts of cultivators who had blown across the path were instantly destroyed. A small portion of them were blown away by the wind, disappearing without a trace. No one knew whether they were alive or dead.

"Pfft!"

The tornado was the most lethal of them all. Any cultivator that was hit by it would be torn to shreds in a few moments.

Of the one hundred thousand Soul Devouring Tribe members and one hundred thousand clan members who explored the Wind World, it only took a short hour before more than half of them died.

Inside the bluestone platform, all of the Ten Thousand Clans cultivators stared in horror at the people outside who were constantly dying. So many Divine Emperor realm experts had been turned into dust just like that, and their lives were even more fragile than ants.

Right now, they were filled with fear and dread towards the wind. After all, this wind seemed like an ordinary wind, but they never imagined that it could easily kill a Divine Emperor realm powerhouse!

"We still haven't found a safe path, we're almost all dead!"

Hun Wushuang looked at the people inside the Wind World with an ugly expression. His plan was to use these 200,000 people to find the way. If he was lucky enough to find a safe path, then they wouldn't have to continue being dead!

That way, they could have enough people to scout the road ahead. There was no need to rush!

However, with 200,000 people dying, there was still no way to find safety. Entering the world of the wind, the 200,000 people were like drops of water entering the sea, not a single ripple could be seen.

Hun Wushuang glanced at the ten thousand clansmen, then looked at his own people, his heart was filled with helplessness.

If it wasn't for the Soul Devouring Emperor's request for him to bring half of the ten thousand clansmen back, he definitely wouldn't have allowed them to scout the area.

In the past, they had asked the cultivators of the Myriad Tribes to scout the area, so they wouldn't suffer any losses.

Now, they had only explored for the first time, yet they had already lost 100,000 people. This was a massive loss, and they had never seen so many Soul Devourers die because of this!

Moreover, they had yet to find a safe path, so there was a chance that more Soul Devouring Tribe members would die.

Hun Wushuang felt more and more helpless. He had to ensure that half of the cultivators of the Myriad Tribes were still alive, so he had to control the number of deaths. This Wind World was only the first stage in the Bedlam Lands.

There were several more trials to follow. Many people would die in each of them!

They could not afford to lose too many people in the World of the Wind. Otherwise, they really could not guarantee that half of the Myriad Tribes cultivators would survive!

"Ah!

Within the World of Wind, people were constantly dying. However, no one had found the right path yet.

There weren't many who were still alive. All the Myriad Clan cultivators who had been selected to explore the path felt uneasy.

They clearly knew that if all the people in the Wind World died, then they would be the next group to explore. Their fate would also be obvious, and they would definitely be the same as these dead people.

Many people's hearts were filled with helplessness. Right now, they had no other choice. Even if they tried to resist, they would not be able to defeat the Soul Devouring Tribe.

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