The Hong Huang Powerhouses Retreat

Wherever the enormous black millstone passed, the pale-white space shattered and was swallowed. The black nothingness above that stretch of sea spread ever wider...

Countless torrents of seawater rushed in, only to be swallowed by the vast black nothingness without a trace.

Above the West Sea, in the ninth heaven.

A cold, cutting voice suddenly rang out!

"Die!"

A figure merged with the sword in his hand and became a dazzling sword beam. It pierced through layer after layer of space and straight through his opponent's body.

Boom!

Pierced by the sword beam, his opponent fell from the ninth heaven into the West Sea. Scarlet blood splashed up with towering waves, staining the water red.

A seventh-heaven Hunyuan powerhouse had been gravely wounded!

"Cough, cough!"

The lord of the Immortal Domain stared intently at the formidable millstone.

"Heh. Impressive indeed. Unfortunately for you, this is my domain!

Kill!"

The lord of the Immortal Domain pressed his advantage, charging in with sword raised.

"Die!"

"Die!"

The two cries of "die" rang through the ninth heaven and shook the world.

In moments, another rain of blood fell upon the West Sea. All three seventh-heaven Hunyuan powerhouses were gravely wounded, and the entire sea turned red.

That was no exaggeration. Who would dare underestimate a Hunyuan powerhouse?

A single Hunyuan being was a world unto themselves. Their blood might look no different from an ordinary person's, but the power it held was immense.

The three wounded seventh-heaven Hunyuan powerhouses, their strength greatly diminished, fled toward the West Pole Gate.

The three Heavenly Lords showed no mercy. They rushed the lower-level Hunyuan powerhouses and gravely wounded them in just a few moves.

Unfortunately, those foes still escaped by burning their own blood essence.

"Fellow Daoists, pursue them! Let none escape. Kill them all!"

Boom!