On the Firmament Battlefield.
The Blood Abyss had been closed.
The Twelve Blood Kings seemed to sense something and looked toward Blood Origin Star, their eyes filled with boundless terror.
Their bloodlines throbbed and trembled.
This meant that Blood God Mountain, the birthplace of the Blood Tribe's civilization...
Had been destroyed!!
Countless thoughts surged through their minds at once.
How had Blood God Mountain been destroyed?
Chu Kuangren?
How on earth had he done it?
With Blood God Mountain destroyed, what about the Blood God? What about Blood Origin Star?
What were they supposed to do next?
If even the Blood God was gone, should they still keep fighting?
The entire Blood Tribe fell into confusion.
"Retreat!!"
The Ming King roared, his eyes bloodshot.
The Blood Tribe began retreating one after another.
"Trying to leave? What do you take this Extraterrestrial Battlefield for? Somewhere you can come and go as you please? Dream on!"
The Myriad Laws Dao Lord roared, driving his Minor World to its utmost!
Roars also rang out from the remaining eighty strongholds as Emperors charged out one after another and began their counterattack!!
A new round of slaughter began.
This was a war between civilizations, bloody and brutal.
The battle lasted a full ten days.
Firmament Star's forces pursued while the Blood Tribe fled. Although the Blood Abyss had vanished, the lingering blood mist still exerted its influence, and the Blood Tribe ultimately managed to leave the Extraterrestrial Battlefield at the cost of four Dao Lords.
Firmament Star's losses, however, were even more severe.
Countless cultivators and Emperors died in this battle.
Even five Dao Lords were lost.
Most had fallen while the Blood Abyss was still there.
"This Blood-Colored Firmament War is over."
The Ghost Blade Heavenly Venerable spoke as he sat on a Blood