The overlord of the Southern Zhan province had been killed, and the rain of blood was pouring down. The heaven and earth phenomenon shocked the world. It was truly terrifying, and even the battlefield of the three sides was covered with the corpses of gods and demons. The scene was terrifying.
Many people felt that the end of the world had arrived, as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had collapsed. Some families and some great sects had thrown themselves into the Zhan province camp and were completely tied to this war chariot. But now, with such an ending, how could they not be afraid?
“Grandmaster!”
An old man shouted loudly. His hair was disheveled and his heart was torn apart. He rushed high into the sky and faced the rain of blood. Looking at the corpses of gods and demons falling from the sky, he went completely mad.
