The Blood Sea towered to the heavens, crushing everything with its overpowering dominance, collapsing the entire Realm from its center.
The crowd was horror-stricken, their eyes full of crimson, surrounded by the Demon Clan's screams as they exploded one after another. Severely injured cultivators split open with blood marks, their blood energy leaving their bodies, crumbling like stone statues into debris.
"Red Sun Sect, fall back!"
Ye Tianlang, without hesitation, unleashed the Vermilion Bird Copper Ring with blood-soaked hands. Forcing his Domain under the vibration of the copper ring about to shatter, he protected the surrounding cultivators.
"Ling'er, be careful!"
Pei Shengyue swiftly pulled Jiangg Ling'er away, casting a Tiger Talisman, the White Tiger Dharma roaring at the heavens.
The cultivators from Beiji Palace frowned deeply, their fingertips stained with blood, sweeping across the zither strings to stir dense sound waves.
