At the core of the Blood River Realm, the skies remained perpetually dark and sunless. The ground bore varied hues of soil, clearly scarred by past conflicts, and jagged ravines crisscrossed the earth. Within those trenches, remnants of shattered weapons lingered, letting anyone tell at a glance that fierce and astonishing battles had once taken place here.
Yet high above one section of this space, a region gently radiated an intensely scorching fluctuation. Beneath that blazing heat, numerous troops caught a fiery scent, and right within it burned the Holy Flame that countless individuals dreamed of day and night.
"Eldest Brother..."
"Second Brother was killed by Xiao Yan..." Before long, within the main forces of the Xuan Ling Imperial Family, Third Heavenly Sovereign Tian Hong and Qi Haoqing had just returned to the main camp, instantly speaking to First Heavenly Sovereign Tian Qian with expressions of terror. They both knew just how ruthless the methods were of this eldest brother, who recognized only interests and acknowledged no family ties.
"It's Xiao Yan again..." Hearing this, the grey-robed Tian Qian furrowed his brows slightly.
"Eldest Brother, those fellows from the Burning Incense Pavilion went too far. Even when Second Brother used that power in the end, he was still completely obliterated by them."
"This grudge must be avenged!" A trace of exceptionally vicious killing intent surged within the pupils of Third Heavenly Sovereign Tian Hong.
"For now, we should wait until the matter of the Holy Flame Land passes."
"Rest assured, this time not only will the people from the Burning Incense Pavilion fail to escape, but the powerhouses of the other sects won't escape either..."
"Because in the end, all of them will become nourishment for that thing." After saying this, Tian Qian suddenly smiled faintly.
"The Burning Incense Pavilion