The entire universe.

At this time, they were all in a whine.

"Blood Rain!"

Deep in the sea of ​​death, the sun woke up from the deep sleep, watching the blood rain falling from the sky, even the rules of the sea could not be stopped.

A sad feeling surged in his heart.

"The strongest man has fallen!"

Yang Ruowuuu sighed blankly, the indifference in his eyes disappeared, and instead he was a little more melancholy.

As the incarnation of the rules of heaven and earth, he is actually connected with the rules of the universe.

Now the world mourns it, and Yang can understand what happened.

to be honest.

He didn't expect that this level of existence would fall.

The strongest man who fell last time was Qin Cang, the Emperor of Heaven millions of years ago. At that time, it was also a rain of blood, and the rules were wailing, and all living beings mourn.

It's just that time is long.

Yang has been in a deep sleep all the time, and has almost forgotten these things.

Until this scene appears again.
Chapter completed!