Crimson Heaven Blood Sacrifice

This time, the fist light shattered the Crimson Heaven Immortal Army's formation defense.

The consequences were no longer as simple as leaving people with internal injuries and blood trickling from the corners of their mouths.

Although the fist light had dimmed considerably after breaking through the defensive measure, it still landed with tremendous force in the southern part of Crimson Heaven War City.

In an instant, this entire area was enveloped by the might of the fist light.

At least three million Immortals and Gods turned to ash in the Spiritual Light.

There was no shortage of Grand Unity Golden Immortals and Great Luo Golden Immortals who died beneath this punch.

This strike had unleashed the fear in everyone's hearts.

Even a Quasi-Sage would probably be reduced to nothing if they took a direct hit from this Army Formation punch.

One strike had killed a tenth of the Immortal Army.

Now, everyone was terrified.

The shattered Army Formation had not even had time to regroup before it immediately fell apart in panic.

The Great Luo Golden Immortals and four Quasi-Sages in the Immortal Army were also shaken to their cores, and they all shouted at Ancestor Yangmei.

"White Brow, what are you waiting for? Hurry and lead us in retreat!"

"If we don't leave now, everything will be over!"

"If we all die here, the Crimson Heavenly Court will be in danger!"

Everyone shouted at Ancestor Yangmei over one another.

Yet Ancestor Yangmei showed no sign of moving.

At this, everyone's hearts skipped a beat, and they sensed that something was wrong.

Ancestor Yangmei's eyes were filled with compassion as he looked at everyone with deep regret.

Sure enough, Ancestor Yangmei's next words confirmed the unease in the immortals' hearts.

"Fellow Daoists, for the sake of Crimson Heaven's grand plan