The sky was crying, or perhaps it was a vision, but it stopped after Daoist priest Yuntian left.
Some people speculated that this might have something to do with Daoist priest Yuntian. He had triggered a taboo and leaked the secrets of the heavens. The so-called sky was crying, and the rain of blood was only aimed at him.
In fact, some people who had followed Daoist priest Yuntian along the way realized that this was indeed the case. Wherever he went, the rain of blood did not stop. It enveloped his head, scarlet and terrifying.
“I was wrong, I was wrong...”
Someone saw Daoist Yun Tian go crazy. He kept shouting and his hair was disheveled. His body was covered in bloodstains as he disappeared into the starry sky.
The earth was completely peaceful. The various races’diplomatic missions bade farewell and left.
However, there were also people who had just started their journey. People from Dameng Pure Land came to visit and Qin Luoyin had brought the young Daoist.