A cruel sneer traced across Ye Xuan's lips as his arms slowly stretched out, even taking a deep breath under the astonished gazes of the crowd of demons. His face bore a look of intoxication.
"How long has it been? Three-thousand years, right? A full three thousand years!"
Gazing at the sky silently, unshaken by the trembling earth, Ye Xuan looked up towards the Heavenly Vault, his voice deep and time-worn, his eyes opening and closing as if they were the vast universe itself.
Boom boom boom!
The boundless sky gradually darkened, the fierce winds of Heaven and Earth roared like fierce beasts, the blood-colored formation covered the skies and earth, the streaks of blood light falling like stars to the Human World, completely sealing the thousands of miles of land.
Crack!
