C2220 Three Years Two Minutes(1)

A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, dead.

It was a bloody scene that resembled an Asura hell. It was a ghastly sight to behold.

The seething battlefield suddenly fell silent, as if it had turned into an ancient tomb. It was silent, so silent that one could hear a pin drop.

Everyone was like clay sculptures, staring blankly at the Confucian-Dao Heaven Lord's mighty figure