Boom!
The moment his words fell, the formation evolved from the mountain range of the Weeping Blood Land suddenly rumbled. The tear that had been ripped open began to slowly mend.
"Not good."
"What's going on? Why is the evolved formation so unstable this time?"
Rosy light surged forth. Just as the torn opening was about to fully close, a streak of spiritual power tore through the sky and struck the rift.
With a bang, like glass shattering, the formation evolved by the Weeping Blood Land was completely destroyed.
"The Demon Lord." The people of the Demon Realm's Five Pavilions were instantly shaken when they sensed that aura.
After all, this formation had only been evolved from the Supreme God's blood. Though powerful, it was no match for a divine-realm expert.
"The Weeping Blood Land is about to disappear. After this entry, the divine radiance within it will dissipate forever. Do your best to fight for it." The Demon God's voice rang out, then gradually faded away.
Yet when those words reached everyone's ears, they were utterly stunned. The Weeping Blood Land was about to disappear?
How was that possible? Hadn't some great expert predicted that it would last for at least another million years?
Why now...
Still, no one doubted the Demon God's words. They merely harbored their doubts.
Boom!
Someone could no longer hold back and was the first to dash toward the Weeping Blood Land.
Then countless others followed, afraid of being beaten to the prize.
There were nearly ten thousand people from the two realms combined, all young Heavenly Prides. As they moved, they were like a thousand troops galloping forth, like a million soldiers charging into battle with thunderous momentum.
Just then, a rift was suddenly torn open in the sky above the mountain range,