In the night sky, the massive figure within the immortal fog stared ahead, sensing that a God was also watching from the opposite side, casting a cold gaze.
Above the pitch-black cloud layers, they gazed at each other from a distance, with an inexplicable Tao Rhythm converging on the heavens, followed by a thunderous roar from the Outer Domain.
Meanwhile, below in the Land of Divine Tragedy, the battle continued, staining the plains with blood.
Qin Ming fought across realms, his white robe stained with blood. Even the ever-renewing Heavenly Light Force outside his body could not block all the splattering Demon Blood; he himself was already bleeding.
On this battlefield, changes happen in an instant, with unexpected situations arising at any moment.
Just like earlier, a heavily injured Fourth Realm Great Demon charged into this territory, rampaging wildly, as the Hanshan Hammer could indeed smash mountain walls.
