Luohu never imagined that Xuan Qing had done this. In his eyes, Xuan Qing was still an ant at the Grand Luo Golden Immortal realm, utterly incapable of such methods.
Not long after leaving Mount Sumeru, Xuan Qing heard Luohu's furious roar. A wave of pressure swept over him as well, but unfortunately, Luohu would never find him.
Xuan Qing was quite pleased to see Luohu suffer a setback. Who told that guy to be so unpleasant to look at? Day after day, all he knew was destruction.
Xuan Qing had originally only wanted to leave the Western Continent quickly, but before he knew it, he had arrived at the Netherworld Sea of Blood.
The war between the Three Tribes grew increasingly brutal. The filthy blood, Malicious Qi, and resentment born from their deaths all flowed into the Blood Sea, with most of the Malicious Qi absorbed by the Four Swords of Zhu Xian.
Who knew how many Kalpas it would take for the Blood Sea to purify all this resentment and filthy blood?
The Blood Sea had already been filled to the brim! There was no way it could drink it all dry!
Fortunately, Xuan Qing had planned ahead and modified the Blood Sea. Otherwise, it would not even have been able to contain all these Remnant Souls.
"Zu Long, you started this war without authorization and have committed countless acts of slaughter over the years. Surrender without resistance!"
Under the combined assault of Ancestor Phoenix and Ancestor Kirin, Zu Long was steadily forced back, no longer carrying his former high spirits.
"Ha!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Hearing Ancestor Phoenix's words, Zu Long could not help but burst into laughter.
"There is no need to discuss who started this war. Spare me the righteous-sounding excuses. Everyone knows perfectly well