Ten-Thousand-Zhang Gorge, Blue Demon Abyss
Witnessing batches of their clan's ancestral kings march to their deaths, the Blood Moon Royal Clan was thrown into complete chaos.
The ancient creatures were terrified and enraged.
Their upper ranks had nearly all died at the same time, leaving them leaderless.
The Blood Moon Royal Clan might have been warlike and bloodthirsty, treating humans as blood food and drawing divine power from the essence blood of all living things, but they were not fools.
Someone who could kill one Saint King and four Saints with a mere gesture—there was scarcely any chance they were not at least a human Great Saint.
Were a bunch of Immortal I, Immortal II, and Immortal III cultivators supposed to attack a Dao Sect Great Saint? Were they brainless?
Elder Wei Yi was shrouded in hazy holy radiance, concealing his expression.
Strands of obscure yet terrifying Dao aura condensed and surged out through the countless pores across his body, twisting into a mysterious field that made him seem like a god.
"The Blood Moon Royal Clan is cruel and lawless. They should be exterminated!"
As his aged voice fell, the sky above Blood Moon Ridge, the Ancestral Land of the Blood Moon Royal Clan, suddenly became incomparably dark. The blood moon vanished, and day abruptly gave way to polar night.
The densely packed stars beyond the domain seemed to be granted life and consciousness. One after another, they leaped down from an ancient star map, streaking across the heavens as they violently rubbed against the atmosphere and burst into blazing flames.
Trailing long tails of fire, they crashed down upon the earth in a vast and mighty torrent, dazzling and resplendent.
For a time, the entire world was filled with colorful meteor showers from beyond the domain.
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