"How... how could this happen?!"
In the distant city, Jiang Yun stepped out of the Spatial Passage with Qing Yanjing. Looking at the battlefield outside the city, Qing Yanjing forgot her shyness, lifted her head at the sight before her, and covered her mouth in disbelief.
Her eyes brimmed with shock, heartache, fear, and more.
"Roar!"
In the sky, a flood dragon manifestation ten thousand zhang long shattered. Immediately afterward, a middle-aged man was killed, his blood raining across the sky.
He was a member of the Red Flame God Hall's Red Flame Guard and belonged to the divine beast races. With a thin trace of Dragon Clan blood in his veins, he was a flood dragon who had cultivated for a hundred years, his strength no weaker than Perfected Ziyang, once one of the overlords of the Tianluo Continent.
But now, he had been slain on this battlefield, torn apart alive by a creature of the Outer Realm Evil Clan that resembled a savage ape.
In an instant, blood poured from the sky, forming countless bloody puddles on the ground below, while the stench of blood filled the void.
Here, life was this fragile. Even Great Perfection Earthly Sovereigns and Quasi-Heavenly Sovereigns, powerful enough to dominate a continent, could fall at any moment, their survival uncertain.
Without reaching Heavenly Sovereign, you did not even have the strength to protect yourself.
All around, the eyes of those on the Great Thousand World's side reddened as they stared at the Outer Realm Evil Clan creature that had torn the flood dragon apart.
Black fur covered his body, which towered into the sky. He threw back his head and roared, shattering clouds in every direction, while a manifestation ten thousand zhang tall loomed behind him, striking terror into the heart.
Now, the