A black crow foretold omens of wind, while a white crow foretold omens of rain.
Who could have imagined that the seemingly casual prophecy of Holy Lord Qiankun would actually come true word for word!
Now, the Immortal Ancient Battlefield was witnessing a terrifying upheaval beyond all imagination.
In the Spirit-Severing Abyss, the Cinder Wasteland, the Falling Star Return to Ruins... almost every corner had ancient Calamity Beasts awakening from their slumber.
They no longer fought separately. Instead, they gathered at a heart-pounding speed before launching an organized, indiscriminate, and bloody extermination of the Human Race's heavenly prides.
In an instant, blood soared into the sky, and wails filled the wilderness.
Boundless Death Qi was like layer upon layer of dark clouds, blanketing the heavens and earth in every direction!
The various heavenly prides who had previously advanced with the force of a bamboo splitting apart were now undergoing the torment of the cruelest calamity.
Almost every moment, someone crashed to the ground, their mangled remains swallowed completely by the darkness, without even a scrap of bone left behind.
"These Demons and Monsters are completely insane! They bite anyone they see, and their numbers are endless. I've never seen such a formation before."
"Don't remind me! We had only just fought our way through a bloody path when we turned around and ran into one of the Demons and Monsters' main forces. The Paper-Crafted Ghost Matriarch leading them was actually a terrifying Half-Step Daluo existence. If fairy Hanyu hadn't happened to lend us a hand, we would have long since turned into a pool of pus."
"You were still lucky. Eight of us from the Heavenly Blade Sect came here this time, and three have already met with misfortune. When we return to the sect, I truly don't know how