The flesh and blood danced in the air, and the nearby cultivators dodged in fear of staining their bodies.
The sky above the Grand temple was already completely covered in pieces of flesh and blood, forming a flesh barrier in a short time.
Its wriggling form was extremely terrifying.
This wasn't a stain that could be wiped off after being stained. It was better to avoid it as much as possible.
This chaotic environment created an excellent opportunity for Neptune to use the broken flesh as a cover to quietly approach the underground palace.
No one noticed that Neptune's real body was hidden among the pieces of flesh and blood as he quickly approached the underground palace.
The battle fanatic Lord did not believe that Poseidon had died, but he could not pinpoint his location in such a short time.
Helplessly, he could only focus his attention on the vicinity of the underground palace to see if he could find any clues.
