All Qin Mu's Schemes

That scarlet rift was like a savage wound slashed across the sky, endlessly spilling thick, inerascible blood-colored mist.

This aura was utterly incompatible with every power present.

It lacked Haotian's majestic grandeur, the Buddhist sect's compassionate serenity, the Sect of Interception's sword intent that pierced the heavens, and even Chi You's pure will to battle heaven and earth.

It was filth, venomous resentment, and slaughter from the deepest reaches of the Nether Blood Sea.

It was the boundless karmic burden and hatred accumulated from countless living beings sinking into the sea of blood, forever denied rebirth.

Merely a wisp of its leaking aura made those Immortals and Gods and Yao Mo with lower cultivation on Peach Mountain's battlefield feel stabbing pain in their Primordial Spirits and unrest in their hearts, as though it would stir the most primal urge for slaughter within them.

"What... what the hell is that thing?"

"What a vicious aura! Could it be someone from the demonic path?"

"What exactly is going on today? Did Peach Mountain poke a hornet's nest? Why have all sorts of freaks from across the Three Realms come crawling out?"

The various great experts watching from afar had gone completely numb by now.

A farce of Yang Jian splitting the mountain to save his mother had first drawn out Haotian's incarnation, the ruler of the Heavenly Court, then the Ancient Times' War Lord Chi You, followed by King Dizang, the Sub-Saint of the Western Teachings—and now even the Sect of Interception had mobilized in full force.

This was no longer a fight among gods and immortals. They were about to punch a hole in the heavens!

And now, yet another mysterious faction had arrived. Judging by this display, their origins were certainly anything but small!

On the battlefield, the several sides