A loud noise came from the sky, and then a blood cloud slowly condensed.

A crying sound came faintly from the sky, and sporadic blood rain gradually fell on the place where Cang Baishen fell, covering a range of more than ten kilometers.

The saint falls, and blood flows from heaven and earth!

Such a strange and terrifying scene changed the face of the hidden strong man.

Saint, dead!

Yes, for many years, the saints are among the top groups in the entire Abyss Realm. Without the Emperor's action, the saints have basically no possibility of death except for their death.

However, as soon as the battle with the earth began, an emperor and hundreds of god-level 300,000 troops were destroyed.

And only a small part of the earth was killed or injured.

This seems extremely terrifying.

Originally, those saints thought that as long as they sent out a little force, they could put the earth in their pockets effortlessly.

But now, all the saints have fallen. Over the past few hundred years, Cang Baishen has become the first saint to die directly at the hands of others.

This made all these saints who had lost too much fear of death tremble.

A thought arose in their minds, if this battle continues, who will the next fallen saint?

And this is what Jiang Shang wants to achieve.
Chapter completed!