Even though they had all entered at the same time, the places they blocked were very different.
For example, Hong Ying…
In front of her was a world filled with yellow and blood.
A blood-colored moon hung high in the sky. There were no clouds for tens of thousands of miles, illuminating the faint blood-red light on this dusky and bloody land.
Smoke filled the air. The intense battle shook the mountains and the ground. The air seemed to have frozen at this moment!
There were the passionate roars and tragic cries of the warriors… At the same time, there were also the sorrowful screams of the fallen…
When a gust of blood-red wind blew past, a biting coldness seeped into the marrow of the soldiers. Dust rose and filled the air, like sparks cut by a blade, stimulating the eyes and breathing of the soldiers.
The boiling aura of war filled the entire space.
That's right, this was a tragic and vast battlefield.
