The sky and earth were shrouded in murky gloom, blood colored light blanketing the space between heaven and earth, bringing with it an ominous feeling that pervaded the world!
Zhang Qingyuan walked across the blood-red land, his footsteps crunching over the sand with a soft rustling sound.
His gaze was solemn as he stared straight ahead.
Upon a towering mountain, an enormous skeleton stretching ten thousand zhang lay pierced through by a stone sword that rose to the heavens, nailed fast to the peak!
Its massive ribs had shattered, and its hollow, black hole-like eye sockets gazed blankly at the sky vault.
It was as though they pierced through the sky curtain!
Shocking,
Vast!
Merely looking directly at this scene, one could feel a sky-piercing aura of slaughter, like a Blood Sea sweeping across the endless heavens and earth, rolling toward every living being in the world!
This was the remains of an Emperor Level being!
Whether it had been a native creature of the Azure Realm or an existence from beyond the domain was unknown.
It had fallen here,
Nailed to death here by a gigantic stone sword!
It had been utterly suppressed and slain, even the faintest shred of thought and Divine Soul completely ground away. All its power had dissipated, leaving behind only these remnants, weathered by ten thousand years of time!
And the greater half of the collapsed mountain spoke of the tragic battle that had once taken place here!
"Even an Emperor Level being fell!"
Zhang Qingyuan walked upon this blood-red soil, sensing this vast, desolate blood-colored world as immense vigilance rose within him!
This was a land beyond imagination!
Having reached the Emperor Level, Zhang Qingyuan had truly reached the pinnacle of this chaotic universe of the lower realm!
The True Kings and Great