The sky above, which had been disturbed by the clashes of numerous supremely powerful beings, was now tainted with a blood-red hue, as if drenched in fresh blood, vivid and dripping with intensity. Yet, it also permeated with danger and terror.
The Blood Dao True Immortal, the Sect Leader of the Blood Fiend Sect, the towering figure of the Demonic Way, the Blood Fiend Ancestor—it could only be this True Immortal whose appearance brought with it such momentum and signs.
In an instant, countless blood shadows converged into a human figure in the void, surrounded by a sea of blood that rose and fell in waves, churning with the force of a thousand waves, swallowing all in its path.
As for the Blood Fiend Ancestor, no one knew whether he appeared as an avatar or in his true form, but there was no doubt that with a True Immortal present, all outcomes would be led by the will of the True Immortal.