"Blood rain fell from the sky. Did a true immortal die?"
The living beings of the great thousand world all looked up at the sky. A sense of sadness welled up in their hearts, but they were also very confused.
It wasn't as if the heavenly general blood rain had never appeared before.
Whenever a true immortal of the ten thousand races died, there would be a rain of blood, but in the past, the rain of blood was only limited to one race and one place.
Moreover ...
If a true immortal of that race didn't die, then the cultivators of other races wouldn't sense it.
At this moment, the living beings of the great thousand world were filled with sorrow as blood rained down, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.
"That's strange!"
why is there a blood rain covering the four continents? "
Xi Yang, who was guarding the entrance of the passage, had a puzzled look in his eyes.
With his strength ...
