Chapter 345 - 307: The Tragedy of Tiandu (Part 5)
Hongtian Great Saint’s chest was pierced by a Doomsday Sky Spear, spurting a succession of blood flowers, tinged with terrible killing intent. The Divine Blood that splashed out was annihilated along with its divinity.
The strike dealt an unprecedentedly heavy blow to Hongtian Great Saint. His complexion turned pale, his vigor and vitality gone. His Jade Crown shattered, and his hair disheveled, the blood staining his Battle Armor. Strands of his hair plastered wetly against his chest and back.
Yet, Hongtian Great Saint was not killed. On the contrary, he let out a long howl, his entire body igniting with a dazzling Divine Radiance as he engaged in fierce battle.
But before him stood not just the initial Exotic Realm Divine Being; there were three in total, standing tall in the boundless Space of Plane, joining hands. Their Divine Arts were overwhelming, destroying his Battle Armor and sending more and more blood flowers splattering—a truly pitiable sight, with blood sprinkling the Space of Plane.
This was a desolate scene, the Hongtian Great Saint, a formidable Divine Being from an era, had repaired his Dao completely, healing his Dao injuries, yet still met such a dire fate.
There was no conclusion, for it had been cut off.
He also saw some scenes from the Tiandu Continent; the cross-border channel in the Western Desert had been completely blown open, and not even the Original Laws of the Tiandu Continent could stop it. Infinite Divine Power surged, sweeping away all that obstructed its path.
There, no fewer than ten Exotic Realm Divine Beings were descending, standing high upon the Heavenly Dome, each shrouded in Divine Light Groups, like blazing suns, commanding attention, their divine pressure sweeping across the Six Harmonies and Eight Desolates and reigning over the Tiandu Continent.
Even more Exotic Realm experts descended, an army numbering in the thousands—a force far surpassing that of the Tiandu Continent, claiming an overwhelming momentum.
Outnumbered, the Tiandu Divine Beings were defeated and withdrew from the cross-border channel. Moreover, one person who covered their retreat suffered the gravest of attacks. Exploding in the Heavenly Dome, his blood rained down across the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths—a tragic infliction, mourning shared by the whole world.
Through the visions, Ye Chen caught a glimpse of one Divine Being’s vague face. His heart trembled—it was none other than the Jiuhua Empire’s Divine Ancestor, a kind and gentle elder, who thus perished in the Western Desert.