The blood rain poured down in torrents, every drop containing astonishing power, like a falling star carrying terrifying corrosive force. The moment it struck the ground, it ate deep pits into the earth.
Mountains, rivers, and great marshes, cities, villages, and towns—none could withstand the blood rain's corrosion. Many living beings had no power to resist at all. The instant they were touched by the blood rain, strange black smoke rose from their bodies, and both flesh and soul were corroded. Even Grand Unity Golden Immortals could not endure it, turning into a puddle of thick fluid in an instant.
Everyone's expressions changed drastically as they hastily brought out all manner of spirit treasures and Dao artifacts, trying to block the blood rain that blanketed the heavens.
Some of the stronger figures even used spirit treasures to protect entire cities, or territories spanning millions or tens of millions of li.
For a time, one barrier of light after another rose throughout the Xuanhuang World, shielding regions from the blood rain descending from the sky.
"Hahaha... You can't stop it. Today, this god will turn the Xuanhuang World into a sea of blood, then slowly devour the World Origin and take control of the Heavenly Dao..."
Wild laughter came from the towering sea of blood in the sky, spreading across the entire Xuanhuang World.
Everyone gnashed their teeth, yet no one dared step forward to stop that evil god. The sight of the Three-headed Lion devouring a Saint was still vivid in their minds, chilling countless hearts.
At a time like this, anyone who dared stand in the way would simply be courting death.
No one wished to die—especially those with greater cultivation. They wished for death even less, for they had poured in countless heart's blood, endured untold hardship, and