Torrential blood rain poured down, and screams shook the heavens.
This stretch of wilderness was filled with upheaval and chaos. Divine radiance ravaged the skies, while treasure light illuminated mountains and rivers.
Only half an hour later.
Everyone in the Taiqing Sect had been slaughtered, and all the turmoil vanished with them.
Sword-Bearing Old Ape stood in the air and swept his hand. "Withdraw!"
Boom!
Tens of thousands of immortal cultivators followed Sword-Bearing Old Ape as they streaked across the sky, soon vanishing beyond the horizon.
That same day, similar bloody massacres unfolded within immortal Dao giant factions such as the Supreme Unity Sect, Divine Fire Sect, and Qian Yuan Sword House. Everyone in those sects perished, their roots torn out entirely.
Elephant Continent.
Blood Cloud Dao Sect, an insignificant small immortal Dao sect.
Yet Blood Cloud Dao Sect had produced a great figure renowned throughout the region—
Xie Kui Jing.
He was the Supreme Elder of Blood Cloud Dao Sect, a Void Realm True Immortal who had guarded the Fifth Heaven Pass year-round and established many brilliant military achievements.
It was noon.
Outside the Mountain Gate of Blood Cloud Dao Sect, tens of thousands of refugees had gathered. Their clothes were ragged, their hair disheveled, and every one of them was starving down to skin and bones.
At the foot of the mountain, wooden sheds had been erected. Before each shed, grain was piled into small hills.
Cultivators of Blood Cloud Dao Sect were distributing food to refugees who looked even more miserable than beggars.
"Don't crowd! Line up, and come one at a time!"
"Our sect's Supreme Elder has ordered that no matter how many people come, everyone can receive ten jin of Spirit Grain!"
Cries rang out one after another.
"Thank you, immortal masters! Thank you,