Looking out, there was no scene of blood spurting everywhere.
Immediately afterward, endless dark red runes began to appear on the enormous Pangu body formed by Venerable Yuanshi.
The runes quickly spread across his entire body.
Under their power, Venerable Yuanshi's magic power, Dao principles, and flesh were all being devoured in a frenzy.
"Ahhh..."
Before the countless beings watching could recover from their shock, Venerable Yuanshi let out a bloodcurdling scream.
"No!"
His enormous eyes brimmed with resentment and unwillingness.
Boom!
The next moment, an earth-shaking explosion rang out.
On closer inspection, the Pangu body formed by Venerable Yuanshi had shattered into pieces.
Fragments of boundless energy flew in every direction, roiling the already shattered void above the Western Sea into even greater chaos.
Just as Venerable Yuanshi's body broke apart, the sky over the entire Primordial Wilderness changed color in an instant.
The sky, which had been clear, suddenly darkened like night.
Then an indescribable sorrow and grief spread throughout the Primordial World.
"Patter, patter, patter..."
Soon, crimson rain poured down from the highest heavens!
Every raindrop contained the sorrow of a Saint's fall and fragments of Dao principles.
The blood rain fell upon the Primordial Land, drawing cries of sorrow from countless beings.
This was an omen that appeared only when a Saint perished.
When Qin Mu killed the Yao Emperor, Dijun, the Primordial World had witnessed the same scene.
At the sight of the blood rain, everyone was stunned: the Heavenly Court's forces present, the beings of the Four Seas Dragon Clan, and the many powerful figures and Saints of the Primordial Wilderness who had been watching the battle from the shadows.
"Huh?"
"I... I'm not seeing things, am I?"
"Blood rain from the heavens... does this mean a Saint has fallen?"
"How is that possible?"