Boom!
Dark-black lightning exploded across the sky, and a rain of black fell from above.
This was demonic rain. A Demon Realm Saint Ancestor had fallen, and all of its demonic cultivation had dissipated, directly affecting the celestial phenomena of the Spirit Realm and bringing down a torrential downpour filled with demonic qi.
At this moment, on Tianyuan Continent, within human territory, every human cultivator looked at this rain, which symbolized the fall of a Demon Realm Saint Ancestor, yet not a trace of joy could be seen on their faces.
Because Taiyuan Heavenly Venerate had fallen earlier as well!
That Heavenly Venerate who had protected the human race for a million years, intimidated the foreign races, and repeatedly saved humanity from fire and water had still chosen to fight to the death at the very end of his life, using his own death as the price to drag down a Demon Realm Saint Ancestor that had crossed realms.
For a time, in every major city throughout human territory, the Longevity Shrines dedicated to Taiyuan Heavenly Venerate were filled with incense, while his statues within those shrines emitted a gentle glow.
"Heavenly Venerate, may you rest in peace!"
"Farewell, Taiyuan Heavenly Venerate!"
"Farewell, Heavenly Venerate!"
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Cultivators throughout human territory wept silently. This was gratitude and sorrow born from the depths of their hearts.
Over all these years, whenever the human race had repeatedly fallen into desperate straits and peril, Taiyuan Heavenly Venerate could always be seen appearing—propping up the great building as it was about to collapse, turning the tide when the raging waves had already fallen.
It was now the third year since the Two Realms Battlefield had opened. Who knew how many living beings had already died in the void battlefield, yet the war still showed no