C167 Bloodcolored Passageway

Tang Yuan carefully stored the scroll away. Though it wasn't of much use to him, he had made a vow to the Nine Saints to restore the splendor of the Holy Land.

"Is this the crimson Holy Land?" A cultivator, his eyes ablaze with fervor, stepped onto the blood-red pathway.

Buzz!

The space vibrated suddenly, followed by an onslaught of oppressive forces from afar