Tragic End

To Wuma Jiuxing, it did not matter if this Zhang Ruochen was real.

What was important was that this person's unexpected appearance had completely exposed him and the Pneuma Hall. He could not stay in the Infernal Court from now on.

The most important thing now was to seize the divine artifacts.

Just as Wuma Jiuxing was about to cross the Lake of the Divine Blood and head to Sword Island, the sound of water could be heard on the surface as waves rose with thick blood fog.

The starry sky above the Lake of the Divine Blood had also turned blood-red.

The cultivators on the top of the altar were all frightened. They felt that the scene in front of them was frightening. The air seemed to stink with the smell of blood.

It was as if an ancient monster was about to come into being and wanted to devour all living things.