Qian Ming stared at the blood fiends that were falling from the sky, specifically at the Heaven realm blood fiends. They were his target.
The time had come.
He wanted to rise up during this Great Daoyuan calamity.
Since his senior brothers had already taken action, it was time for him to follow in their footsteps.
The geniuses of the Qian Region all rushed up and fought in the sky.
They fought with serious expressions, which turned solemn after they saw the blood fiends revive and become stronger after death.
It was at this point that everyone truly realized how terrifying the blood fiends were.
Some geniuses fell in battle.
Others rose up while fighting and broke through to become stronger.
Qian Ming stood at the peak of the mountain. His figure transformed and the entire mountain seemed to have become part of his body.
Every blade of grass and tree seemed to be his weapon.
