Time flew by swiftly.
In the blink of an eye, three days had passed.
This day.
Within Ice Island, deep in the endless dimensions, inside a vast dimensional world, shocking Blood Fiend Qi now filled the skies.
The entire world was littered with corpses, blood flowing into rivers.
Ice Mist Ancestor held a mirror emanating crimson Blood Fiend Qi. With a wave of his hand, blood mist flooded the surroundings, wrapping around the last few living beings remaining in this world.
These people.
Were precisely the Ice Island natives who had previously plotted with Ice Mist Ancestor on how to deal with Lin Baichuan.
Yet now, every one of them wore savage expressions, their resentment soaring to the heavens.
"Ice Mist, you old bastard, you're so ruthless... You actually used us as a blood sacrifice for that strange treasure of yours! Why did you do this?"
"Ancestor, spare me! I have served you for so many years. Even if I have no merit, I have worked hard!"
"No... I don't want to die yet. Please spare me, Ancestor!"
Miserable screams, pleas for mercy, and furious roars intertwined, painting a scene of human tragedy.
In midair, Ice Mist Ancestor looked like a madman.
He swung the Ancient Mirror in his hand, forcibly devouring the powerful strength within those several beings.
"If I do not devour you, how can this Ancestor use this Blood Mirror to reverse heaven and earth, overturn yin and yang, and bring Lightning and the other two inside?"
Ice Mist Ancestor's face was cold, his voice seeming to carry ice that had never melted through eternity.
After sweeping a cold gaze over everyone, he suddenly chuckled. "Go in peace! Once you are dead, I will kill that outsider and refine the Primordial Violet Qi.
"At that time,