Between heaven and earth, dazzling starlight blooms, a star appears in the daytime, transforming into an ancient celestial body, rotating with a rumbling sound, carrying incomparable heavenly might.
The Demon Suppression True Monarch descends here, appearing as a valiant young man, around thirty years old, with an imposing build, radiating righteous energy.
Although he formed his Nascent Soul less than a hundred years ago, the fluctuations of his mana are in no way inferior to those old monsters who have been cultivating for many years, with starlight surrounding him, turning into traces of the Dao.
"The weeping heaven phenomenon..."
He observed the pouring blood rain, lightning and thunder, and the raging heavenly winds.
The Demon Suppression True Monarch was momentarily stunned by this scene, and a sense of incredulity surged in his heart.
"Did you kill that old demon of the Blood River?"
