Under the blood moon, ghostly shadows flickered, and roars shook the heavens!
Shi Hao and his group escaped from Fallen Immortal Ridge. Behind them, countless cultivators wailed in anguish as they were overtaken by the Ghost Demon Gods, their screams tearing at the soul.
The sight was unbearable—over ten thousand Ghost Demon Gods descended, devouring flesh and blood, painting the scene with horror.
The crisis was far from over. Thousands of Ghost Demon Gods continued the chase. While they couldn't catch Shi Hao's group, they spelled doom for other cultivators fleeing along the way.
Across the ancient land, beings from various races unleashed their powers. Treasured lights pierced the skies, and characters erupted with brilliance, shattering the mountains and splitting the earth apart.