The chaotic battle has just begun.
And this is only the first day of the grand battle.
If the first day is like this, what about the remaining ninety-eight days?
This is an unimaginable outcome, but it will certainly be a cruel battle.
At this moment, Zhou Yan sensed an indescribable premonition, as if a tremendous ferocity was about to descend upon him.
Not only Zhou Yan, but all the cultivators in Burial Immortal Land felt an overwhelming and terrifying aura, traversing the sky, pressing forward.
Beams of unique blood light shot into the sky, as if the Blood Rivers of the four sides were merging in the void, the Blood River frenzy as if fiercely burning, with a magnificent momentum, a storm of destruction roaring like a vast ocean.
This aura was so powerful that it made one shiver, even their souls trembled.
Zhou Yan didn't know what mysterious force was controlling this ominous might, but he knew it was a peerless killing move, incredibly terrifying.
"Boom——"
