The dark clouds seemed to envelop everything around them, shrouding every person present within.
Angry roars echoed from within the clouds, and suddenly, a rain of blood appeared above, falling in torrents.
Each drop of blood that fell almost instantly transformed into a blood-drenched demonic god.
A legion of demons descended,
painting the surroundings as if they were a realm of demons.
"This is senior brother Gongsun's secret technique, one he didn't even use during the martial arts competition in the Central Region. If he were to truly use this technique, senior brother Gongsun might not lose to the Heavenly Sword Sect's Jian Jianghe."
A disciple from Ancient Moon Gorge couldn't help but exclaim upon seeing Gongsun Dao's move.
"This kid has really completely infuriated senior brother Gongsun; he's definitely going to die without a burial place!"
