War Realm Camp, Baili Wentian

The evil spirit war general threw back his head and howled, his voice shaking all directions, his eyes filled with unwillingness.

By then, an army of cultivators was already charging in from afar. Warships had begun bombarding this place, while the ground was packed with cultivators launching their assault.

His gaze hardened as he gave the order. "Leave this place first."

The evil spirit war general took a deep breath, his brow twitching wildly. The Great World cultivators' offensive this time was far too fierce. They even dared to move against fragments of stars. He had an abrupt sense that some great calamity was about to descend.

Cultivators poured continuously into the Extraterritorial Battlefield like a vast ocean... War flames spread through every corner. The heavens were filled with artillery barrages colliding, while shattered warship artifacts and enormous flying spirit beasts constantly fell to the earth.

Screech—

A blood-red blade light suddenly tore through the heavens, like a world-shaking bolt of lightning splitting apart the stillness between heaven and earth.

This Blood Blade was incomparably savage, brimming with destructive force. Like a frenzied colossal dragon, it roared as it ripped apart space and cleaved the heavens in two.

Where the blade light passed, the void collapsed. An intense bloody aura filled all directions, suffocating those who sensed it.

The Blood Blade's might was unmatched, as though it could split heaven and earth in every direction in half. The vast majesty it gave off inspired awe; nothing seemed capable of stopping its advance.

Evil spirits from all sides stared dumbfounded at the Blood Blade. Powerful fear and reverence surged within them. Before such overwhelming might, they felt incomparably small and frail.

The Blood Blade continued streaking onward, tearing through the sky and cutting across the earth, leaving behind a deep rift!