Chang'an becomes a ghostly specter once more.
Black mist envelops the entire city.
But this time, the initiator is no longer the Demon Race's Xuan Venerable, but.... the Qing King, Xia Qing, who was once regarded as the Divine General of the Nation of Great Xia!
Above the Heaven's Vault, holding the Supreme Slaughter Spear, the Qing King reveals his full strength, like a Heavenly God, incomparably powerful and radiant.
In Chang'an City, the surviving cultivators stand petrified.
They look up to the sky, watching strands of their own essence blood being incessantly drawn from their bodies, swirling up into the air, gathering toward the blood orb, their faces exceedingly pale.
Within the Imperial Palace.
Knowing that the situation cannot change any further, and that the Qing King's true purpose is to blood slaughter Chang'an, the Great Xia cultivators who harbored a sliver of hope are now utterly despairing.
