A bloody storm veiled the sky.
Countless strange phenomena appeared across the heavens. Torrential blood rain fell from the sky as bizarre laws and orders intertwined and emerged. The world was filled with ill omens.
Heaven Prisoner Soul Venerable, a powerhouse in the Primordial Great Dao Realm, had died at the hands of Shichen and the Ancient Godly Emperor.
It was a miserable end, and a cause for lament.
The resentment he harbored before death surged through the Heavenly Abyss like a raging flood.
The already devastated land had become even more uninhabitable. From now on, it would be a lifeless wasteland where no living beings could survive.
"Ke ke ke, Heaven Prisoner Soul Venerable died a truly miserable death."
"Even if you scream until your throats are raw, no one can save you from this plight now."
"Once the Earth Ancestor hands you over to the Demon Sect, the Nine Nether Demonic Fire will burn your souls. I doubt even your ashes will remain..."
A sinister smile played across Shen Gongbao's face, though his tone was casual. His words, however, were cold and bloodthirsty.
In an instant, Ancient Buddha Burning Lamp, Golden Cicada, and Ao Yuan felt all hope die. They knew the situation was beyond saving.
After all, even the master of the Nether Soul Hall had fled in disarray, returning in defeat and leaving one of his hands behind in the Chaos Void, where Dao Ancestor Hongjun had claimed it.
The physical harm was minor, but the humiliation was immense.
It was an attack on his very dignity!
The master of the Nether Soul Hall's authority would surely take a devastating blow.
"Junior Brother Shen Gongbao, don't be so cruel. What if they're so terrified that they kill themselves on the spot? Then the Earth Ancestor won't