Boom!
Lightning flashed, thunder rumbled, and blood rained down from the sky.
Everyone in the world heard a wail.
A Grotto-Heaven Master died!
Be it the Demon Emperors of the Demon Realm or the powerhouses of the human race, they all looked up at the sky.
Everyone felt their hearts sink.
When a Grotto-Heaven Master died, the world grieved.
As their kind, they also felt sad.
In this world, the war had yet to erupt. How could a Grotto-Heaven Master die?
Everyone was puzzled.
There were even anxious people who soared into the sky, wanting to investigate.
Outside the Xu Ling Grotto-Heaven, above the Endless Sea…
A several-hundred-meter tall wave surged into the sky.
Zhou Shu stood in midair with the tip of the Celestial Thearch Sword pointing diagonally at the ground. A trace of blood slid down his sword.
The blood fell into the sea of the Endless Sea like a mountain, creating endless waves.
