Another Quasi-Saint had fallen!
This was the mournful cry of the Great Dao, lamenting the fall of a Quasi-Saint. A Quasi-Saint had already fused deeply with the Great Dao; upon becoming a Saint, one could transcend beyond it.
When a Quasi-Saint fell, it was as though a certain Great Dao had vanished outright, stirring Heaven and Earth to cry out.
A rain of blood fell from the sky. It was Heaven's grief, impossible to suppress. Even Primordial Unity Golden Immortals and Daluo Golden Immortals could not stop this moment from coming to pass.
Only Quasi-Saints could stop it, yet no Quasi-Saint made a move at this time!
Not long after the Youth Emperor Blood Emperor had fallen and heaven and earth cried out, it happened again.
Who had died? Could it be Ye Tian? Everyone suppressed the sorrowful emotions of the Great Dao within their hearts as they thought of this with some excitement.
Though Ye Tian was incomparably powerful, there was no way he could have slain a second Quasi-Saint in such a short time.
The only possibility was that an ultimate Peak Quasi-Saint had acted, joining forces with other Quasi-Saints.
Or perhaps a Saint had acted!
They did not dare dream of a Saint, but a joint assault by Peak Quasi-Saints was entirely possible.
Yet just as this thought began to take shape in their hearts, they suddenly fell silent. Their mouths opened slightly as they looked toward the far side of the void, where a figure slowly approached.
The figure was not tall, possessing only the body of an ordinary mortal. Blood rain fell over his head, yet it naturally avoided him. Wherever he passed, it made way for him.
He walked forward slowly. Each step was nearly soundless, yet it felt as if it landed in