A chilling killing intent descended from the sky, enveloping everyone present.
The Blood Tribe cultivators all felt their scalps prickle.
The Red-Clad Guards looked up and saw a white figure descending from the sky, the aura radiating from him shaking the entire planet!
"It's Fellow Daoist Chu..."
Hope shone in Baili Quan's eyes. Chu Kuangren's arrival was like a ray of dawn, sweeping away the gloom of despair.
"He's here!"
The Blood Tribe Heavenly Venerables' expressions shifted slightly.
Chu Kuangren, the ruler of the battlefield!
Over the past few months, they had heard no shortage of stories about him. Whenever he appeared, the Blood Tribe suffered a crushing defeat.
To the cultivators of Firmament Star, Chu Kuangren was a god of war, a light of hope. Whenever he appeared, every difficulty fell away like bamboo splitting before a blade. But to the Blood Tribe, he was a god of death who brought only despair!
"He's finally taken the bait."
"Retreat!"
The Blood-Robed Youth glanced at Chu Kuangren. The aura emanating from him left the young man unable to muster even the slightest thought of resistance.
He took out a white crystal.
It was a teleportation crystal.
It could instantly carry him across hundreds of millions of miles back to the Blood Tribe headquarters.
But when he crushed the crystal and tried to leave, he discovered that an invisible force had sealed the surrounding space.
At some point, a cage-like barrier had appeared around them.
It was the Dao Weapon, the World-Sealing Seal!
"This is bad!"
The Blood-Robed Youth's expression changed instantly, panic-stricken and at a loss.
He had only come to carry out this plan because the teleportation crystal in his hand would allow him to leave freely.
He had never expected this outcome!
Chu Kuangren swept his gaze over