Something's wrong. This was no longer as simple as killing intent.
Within that blood-red glow reflected across the entire sky, there was not only killing intent, but also towering resentment.
After traveling so far and witnessing so many bizarre sights, this was still the first time Lin Yi had seen such an exaggerated scene. He found it hard to imagine what that crimson tide bursting from the River Styx actually was.
"What is that?"
Following Lin Yi's gaze, Xi Yue noticed the flash of blood-red in the distance. Though she had not sensed so much information, even a High God like Lin You had fallen during this operation. She could tell that the three of them were likely in serious trouble.
"I don't know what it is either, but one thing is certain: our objective remains unchanged. Withdraw from Nine Nether Land."
Ziyue did not dare waste words.
The current situation was no longer something a minor Anxing lackey like her could consider. Only by staying alive could there be anything afterward.
Outside Qin Zhu's palace, a hundred miles away from Lin Yi, Qin Zhu stood with his weapon in hand. Behind him, the Nine Nether Guard Army already packed the area in dense ranks.
Beneath his foot lay Smiling Buddha's body.
At that moment, however, Smiling Buddha's face was twisted in pain.
Blood flowed from his mouth and nose, completely clogging them. In his miserable state, even speaking a single sentence was difficult, let alone opposing Qin Zhu.
The experts from the Higher Plane had all arrived.
Judging by their attire, it was not difficult to see that this was a Buddhist deity.
In terms of strength, the leader far surpassed Qin Zhu. If they fought, he could probably grind Qin Zhu into the ground without much effort.
Yet