The flood of blood-colored light that suddenly covered the sky was neither eerie nor terrifying, but instead created a sacred, magnificent, and splendid atmosphere.0

The white ox shuffled restlessly, and its hooves wildly trembled. Ancestor Blood Lotus frowned and patted its head to calm it down.0

Thousand Feather Sword Flower swayed uncontrollably, endlessly circulating its sword qi, seemingly afraid. 0

Wu Jiuzhong and the others all feel their hearts beating faster. That aura…is beyond terrifying!0

“Another has come…” Zhao Yuanji sighed to himself, looking glum. 0

Zhao Tailai and the others were all grim-faced, and an unshakeable gloom hung over them.  0

Only Lin Xun opened his eyes wide, a little surprised and a little stunned.0

It’s him?0

A blood-colored moth fluttered in the blood-red sky.0

His delicate body was light and agile as if he was sculpted from the most perfect blood-colored jade in the world. A beat of his wings sent the nearby space silently collapsing into a frightening black hole.  0

He looked small, but his aura felt like that of the ruler of the universe, enveloping the world and oppressing everything within it!0

Lin Xun looked confused and stup...0