Whoosh...
Amidst the rugged Eastern Wasteland, the wind blew through, seemingly diluting the scent of blood that filled the world.
But on the ground, that horrifying and monumental rift was a shocking sight, impossible to ignore.
Under the gaze of Thousands of Demons, the Seven Rhinoceros Commander walked to a massive stone.
Embedded there was a blade, a golden, broken blade with only half remaining.
It was this blade that carved out the rift spreading hundreds of miles, splitting the earth as if dividing it in half.
"Truly worthy of Ba Dao!"
"In his dying counterattack, he displayed such power, taking tens of thousands of our clan's strongest with him."
Zoom! Zoom! Zoom!
From the sky, several figures fell like falling stars.
Each exuded overwhelming Demon Qi, clearly of the Fourth-Order Demon Emperor Level!
"Seven Rhinoceros Commander, Ba Dao is dead!"
The Seven Rhinoceros Commander glanced at them with displeasure: "Took too much time."
