The battlefield of the Heavenly Court, at the other end.
As the ultimate kill array of the Witch and Demon Clans unfolded above the Nine Heavens for their final showdown, another equally tragic, yet colored with personal heroism, chase was also nearing its end.
Red Cloud, once the greatest benefactor of the Primordial and the "Mouth King" of the Heavenly Court, was in a sorry state at this moment, transforming into an unsteady red cloud, dashing left and right amidst the attacks of the gods.
His Nine Nine Scattered Soul Red Gourd body was already covered with cracks.
His face, which always wore a benevolent smile, was now stained with golden Divine Blood and exhaustion.
His comrades had fallen.
Even his own Good Corpse and Evil Corpse had been destroyed.
Behind him were more than ten fierce "rebel" holy beings.
Lord of Myriad Phenomena, Spiritual Ruler God Monarch, Divine Monarch Liming...
They had also lost many Daoists to besiege Red Cloud.
