บท 550: Master, I’m back!

A bizarre kaleidoscopic vortex, as wide as a beast's gaping mouth, blanketed the skies for several hundred miles and was crashing straight down for Wang Lin's head!

Aside from Wang Lin, there were a few other cultivators who were also in the immediate vicinity of the space storm but were not swept away. They endured the pounding pressure and struggled to stabilize themselves, never once expecting that they would also be right below the giant vortex along with Wang Lin.

As the vortex swirled, it extracted the souls of over ten cultivators straight from their physical bodies!