Blood Fiend Ancestor, a colossal figure of the Demonic Way and a famous powerhouse, had put everything he had into this attempt at the Way of Enlightenment.
Rolling down like a sweeping tide from heaven, the blood-colored flow engulfed the void. Blood Fiend Ancestor's flesh seemed to dissipate, merging into the River of Blood. From then on, he became the River of Blood, and the River of Blood was him.
The currents between Heaven and Earth swept violently, as if slapping and rolling, attempting to disperse the River of Blood. The howling Gang wind sliced through the void, nearly shattering the emptiness.
