The weather began to change when beasts like dragons and tigers showed up. Even while being limited by the laws on Earth, a Golden Core Perfected Cultivator could control the weather within ten miles. Since there were a hundred Golden Core Cultivators in one place, how terrifying would that be?
"Boom!"
There was an explosion and a giant hole appeared among the clouds. Wind raged, lightning struck and claps of thunder were heard. Chu Zhou City seemed to have gone through all four seasons in a blink, leaving summer in the end. The thick layers of thunderclouds were gathered, as if there were billions of Heavenly Generals surrounding Yun Wu Mountain.
The hundred Golden Core Cultivators of the alien races stood there with their hands behind them and fierce looks. They were all wearing black robes and armors; none of them said a word.