The Black Blood Demon Sovereign is dead.
In front of everyone, like an insignificant pawn hardly worth mentioning, he didn't even have time to leave last words before he burst like a bubble and vanished, leaving not the slightest trace in this world.
But that was the Black Blood Demon Sovereign, who had established the Black Blood Forbidden Zone for a thousand years, with his clever methods and powerful strength, rendering the Nine Venerables Association helpless.
Yet, he died so easily, so desperately.
The Water Mirror had broadcast the entire process of the Black Blood Demon Sovereign's death.
It wasn't an ambush, nor was it a surrounding attack, just a simple crushing.
It felt as if someone had knocked on your door and called out for an arrest.
First you'd run over the wall, then through the tunnel, and finally, you would try to fly away, but all to no avail.
All you could do was surrender or kneel and beg for mercy.
