At the edge of the sky, above the nine heavens, a pitch-black chasm stretched across the firmament. A vast tear had opened in the void and was rapidly spreading. Multicolored divine rune light appeared alongside it, and a gateway slowly took shape. Someone was laying the foundations of a portal to the Lower Realm.
Throughout the process, blazing auspicious radiance kept bursting forth, as colorful and dreamlike as an aurora.
Meanwhile, a powerful being bathed in golden divine light tried to pass through the gateway into the Lower Realm. But in the next instant, the rune gate exploded. Blood rained across the sky, and scales and shattered bones flew everywhere.
A lush green gourd vine reached out, a green gourd hanging from it. With a flash of light, it swept the remaining treasure blood, bone fragments, and scales into the gourd.
Naturally, this was Xiao Tian's doing. He was still using the Sacrificial Spirit Gourd Vine's Treasure Art. Now that his cultivation had undergone another transformation, traveling through the void had become even easier. These were all valuable things; he certainly would not let them slip away.
That blood belonged to a True God. To Xiao Tian, it was far better than the bone fragments his Sixth Calabash Brother's Body had picked up inside Divine Medicine Valley's great Heavenly God array.
After all, it was fresh and contained more divine essence.
Altogether, he obtained fifty-seven drops of True God blood, seventeen bone fragments, and thirty-one scales.
The True God torn apart by the world's power had probably been a Golden Fish-Dragon. What a pity.
"How did it just explode? Can't the big shots come down? It died just like that?"
Watching this, Shi Hao felt a chill run through his entire body. Clearly, a Divine Spirit had fallen, and he