As everyone knows, there is a power in the southern region that absolutely cannot be provoked—the Grass Hall. 
The eldest disciple is the Sword Saint of the southern region, with a godly understanding of swords. 
The second disciple is the Eternal Empress, who ruled an era. 
The third disciple is a great scholar of the current generation, the reincarnation of the immortal of literature. 
The fourth disciple is the reincarnation of a demon god, suppressing the Nine Hells. 
Lu Changsheng: Me? I'm nothing special, just their master.

The battles of the Heavenly Immortal Realm shattered the heavens and split the earth.


Their impact stretched for miles around.


All around the Dragon Blood Demonic Abyss, streaks of violent Heavenly Immortal energies burst forth at full strength, and space kept shattering continuously.


The surging waves of the seas of blood piled up like mountain ranges, layer upon layer.


But what truly shocked everyone else was—


At the battlefield where Mu Fusheng fought the Blood-colored Giant,


It was as though all the colors of heaven and earth had been forcibly stripped away.


The entire space took on a shade of gray.


After space shattered, it revealed pitch-black voids, endless as a black hole.


When the blood clouds gathered, the towering Blood-colored Giant—


And the seas of blood that gushed from deep within the Dragon Blood Demonic Abyss,


Only the gray of nirvanic extermination remained.


Chapter 832 - Six Nine Heavenly Lightning!