"Nanli Heaven's" sky hung low like an iron curtain, while ink-dark clouds churned as if countless Spirits of the Dead were wailing within them.
In truth, "Nanli Heaven" was vast beyond measure. To say that he had bathed the entire plane in blood was somewhat exaggerated; he had merely slaughtered most of its feudal capital cities.
As one great fief after another was slaughtered, some of the Celestial Race's top experts began to sense the danger. As a result, many great fiefs simply shut down their Teleportation Arrays.
Without the Teleportation Arrays, facing the vast territory of "Nanli Heaven," how could Su Fan possibly have had the time to run around everywhere?
In any case, the remaining stragglers in "Nanli Heaven" were no longer capable of causing any trouble.
"That's about enough. It's time to go..."
After receiving a thought transmission from Su Fan, Sister Zhen, Li Chongxiu, and Yaksha could only reluctantly withdraw the Yin Soldiers and Ghost Generals under their command before converging on Su Fan's location.
He took another bell from his Storage Ring and gave it a gentle shake.
"Ao Wu..."
The instant the bell trembled, an unwilling roar suddenly rang out from within the city.
The Ninth-grade Blood Zombie, which had been rampaging madly through the city, rapidly shrank as though a sea of blood had been punctured. Its massive body, hundreds of yards tall, collapsed, and tens of thousands of blood droplets condensed into a stream of bloody light before shooting back into the small coffin at Su Fan's waist.
"Master, there are still plenty of places in the city we haven't visited..."
At that moment, a plume of pitch-black ghost smoke came howling from the distance before transforming into Sister Zhen's ghostly form. The moment she saw Su Fan, she began to complain.