The blood-colored land floated.
Qin shujian didn't get too close without permission.
He had only come out for a walk and had already encountered mo Yuan. This was something he had not expected.
What was even more surprising was ...
The demonic abyss was formed from the body of a fallen Dao fruit expert.
Qin shujian's expression was solemn as he watched the blood-colored land slowly approach. Even now, there were still blood hands extending out and grabbing all the living beings that were close to the land. They then devoured them.
No matter how strong or weak the living being was, or how powerful they were.
In the face of mo Yuan, they had no power to resist.
Or rather ...
These living beings had been corroded by the demon abyss and turned into puppets of the demon abyss. They did not have any spiritual intelligence, nor did they have any possibility of resisting.
