"Those damned Extraterritorial Evil Clan!"
Seeing those scarlet scenes of war, the petite Mandala clenched her delicate fists and gritted her teeth.
In the lands occupied by the Extraterritorial Evil Clan, all spiritual energy between heaven and earth vanished. Countless living beings became utterly ordinary, reduced to blood food that knew only how to reproduce and lacked the strength to resist.
And the foundation of the Great Thousand World was the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.
Without spiritual energy, how could cultivators like them continue cultivating?
They would only lose all their cultivation and become blood food for the Extraterritorial Evil Clan—not even qualifying as slaves, left to be slaughtered at will.
To the people of the Great Thousand World, anything connected to the Extraterritorial Evil Clan had to be treated with the utmost seriousness. When necessary, they had to act and nip every danger in the bud.
The blood feud of never sharing the same sky as the Extraterritorial Evil Clan was also a consensus that the people of the Great Thousand World should hold!
Anyone who dared betray the Great Thousand World and surrender to the Extraterritorial Evil Clan should be hunted down and killed!
Even hostile forces with grudges against one another had to put aside their differences and face the Extraterritorial Evil Clan together, an enemy of blood vengeance to the entire Great Thousand World.
Without the Great Thousand World, there would be no place for them to survive!
"Extraterritorial Evil Clan..."
Zhao Chen took a deep breath and withdrew his gaze from those brutal scenes of war. He said in a low voice, "There will be a reckoning someday."
Since he had already unified the Northern Region and aspired to unify the Heavenly Luo Continent, he should also take up the responsibility of dealing