As Liu Changxu appeared above the Heavenly Mystery Sect, the first thing he saw was a shocking sea of blood-red. The entire world had been stained crimson, and the thick stench of blood struck him in the face, almost enough to make him retch.
As far as the eye could see, countless Blood Race experts surged like a raging red torrent, launching a ferocious assault on the Heavenly Mystery Sect. Their bodies flickered in and out of view amid the bloody light, their sharp fangs gleaming coldly. Every movement carried boundless killing intent.
Under the Blood Race Army's savage onslaught, the Heavenly Mystery Sect's Mountain-Guarding Grand Formation was already on the brink of collapse. Its once-brilliant, indestructible barrier was now covered in countless cracks, like a spiderweb about to shatter. It could collapse entirely at any moment.
Blood Divine Light filled the sky like volleys of deadly arrows, blasting through the fractured formation barrier and into the Heavenly Mystery Sect. Wherever it struck, countless human cultivators were smashed to pieces by its terrifying power before they could even dodge. Only faint wisps of blood mist remained in the air, bearing witness to lives extinguished.
Countless grand, towering halls and buildings were also reduced to drifting ash beneath the impact of the Blood Divine Light. Their traces of age and former glory vanished into the blood-red world.
On the distant horizon, the figures of four Tribulation Transcendence Realm experts-Duan Yuwei, Chu Ping, Zhang Liansong, and Su Lie-flickered in and out of view.
They were locked in a battle to the death against twelve demonic Blood Race experts in the Tribulation Transcendence Realm.
An eerie blood-red aura radiated from the Blood Race experts, steeped in coldness and cruelty. Every ripple seemed capable of tearing space apart.
Although the four human Tribulation Transcendence