"Help!"
The cultivators from the Chaotic Dao Sect and Space Clan trapped in the blood sea flames could not withstand the fire, all burning, unless they were at the Dao Monarch level.
Many were crying for help, screaming, dying.
But Zhou Jian and others were barely holding on themselves.
This was the final, desperate strike from the peak Dao Monarch blood-colored ancient tree, burning itself and the blood sea domain. Even early-stage Dao Venerables would frown if caught within.
"Seems like I have to use my backup plan."
Ye Feng looked around, finding that even Tian Qi and Zhou Yan were barely enduring, about to be incinerated. His Holy Divine Form, however, could still hold.
The two hegemon-level powers, Chaotic Dao Sect and Space Clan, lost hundreds of members in a short time.
The Misty Holy Sect lost tens of thousands.
This made the survivors' hearts bleed!
"Everyone, do not worry. I will neutralize the blood-colored ancient tree's domain and completely destroy it."
