"The creature from earlier had killed a True Immortal-level cultivator so easily, and in terms of strength, it should have been on the same level as the Dao Sect. Even the current Blood Progenitor could not possibly possess such power. Most importantly, that person was completely unaffected by the Void Zone."
As Jia Xin recalled the blond man who had manipulated blood energy to slaughter indiscriminately throughout the Cultivation World, he found no information whatsoever related to that man in his mind as he departed atop his flying sword.
Jia Xin had absorbed a vast amount of knowledge from books, including information on the first three generations of Blood Progenitors and three thousand years of history from the Blood Realm. Yet there had absolutely never been a Blood Progenitor capable of contending with the Dao Sect, nor any hidden expert in the Blood Realm who had concealed his identity.
"Could he be a creature from another plane of this world? Although the soul inside him does not belong to Ling, according to the records, it should be an undead being from the void. Yet he possesses a tangible physical body. It is likely the flesh of some powerful figure from Ling."
Jia Xin frowned deeply. "This is no trivial matter. If there are more than ten enemies of this level, then under Azathoth's lead, Ling will have no chance of resisting such a powerful force."
Jia Xin raised the altitude of his flying sword and roughly observed that the entire western region of Ling had been eroded by deep-gray void, while the regions to the east were still operating normally.
"The Cultivation World controlled by the Dao Sect has already suffered devastating losses and has no choice but to relocate. The other Great Realms in the west have likely suffered