How Often in the Human World Can One See Such a Sight

May 5th—a day destined to be recorded in the historical records of the Azure Green Continent.

That day, as the battle before Star Plucking Mountain in the Exquisite Ghost Domain came to an end, the news seemed to grow wings and fly to every corner of the world.

It set off a tremendous uproar, shaking the entire world.

Huan Clan of the Demon Race.

Upon learning the news, the Huan Clan experts who had remained behind were struck as though by lightning, as if their parents had died.

"Heaven is destroying the Huan Clan!"

An old man let out a despairing shriek.

They had long since arranged a banquet and prepared fine wine, merely waiting for Huan Tiandu and the others to return in triumph so they could celebrate properly.

Yet who could have imagined that what awaited them was devastating news like a thunderbolt from a clear sky?

For a time, the entire clan was overcome with unbearable grief.

Pure Sky Zen Temple.

A barrage of sharp, piercing bell tolls rang out without end.

With every toll, the monks' faces turned a shade paler.

By the time the bell had rung twenty-one times, an oppressive atmosphere that nearly suffocated them shrouded the entirety of Pure Sky Zen Temple.

Every monk looked dazed and despondent, their expressions bleak.

Whenever the bell rang, it meant that someone from their sect had fallen.

Twenty-one tolls meant that every expert their sect had sent to the Exquisite Ghost Domain to kill Su Yi had been utterly wiped out!

Tianji Daoist School.

"Not even the Dark Antiquity Forbidden Curse of thirty thousand years could do anything to our Tianji Daoist School, yet now... we have suffered a crushing defeat at the hands of a mere youth!"

An old generation figure lost all