Beneath the Blood Tablet, there was tranquility.
The Void had been dyed a bloody hue, as if to complement the massive Blood Tablet itself.
Nearly all Cultivators held their breath, not daring to even gasp, as they watched with a vigilant gaze the bloodthirsty human face on the Blood Tablet that made their scalps tingle with unease.
But the expression on the bloody Stele and the blood-colored human face was as if eternally frozen in that scene, with no change whatsoever.
After a long while, Mu Qingyan unleashed her supreme strength, striking towards that Stele.
This energy was enough to destroy the Heavenly Vault and shatter the barriers of the Void, but upon entering the Stele, it disappeared like a stone sinking into the sea, without causing the slightest ripple.
