The nine divine seals descending from the sky left everyone with a single thought: escape for their lives.
Even Zhao Gongming and Bo Jian could only think of escaping, let alone the others.
Zhao Gongming and the others cared only to escape with their closest followers, indifferent to the fate of anyone else.
As for whether they could survive, they could only pray for good fortune.
BOOM, BOOM, BOOM.
The seals fell, instantly enveloping all the gods and Buddhas in the sky. In a flash, radiance filled the heavens, dust covered the earth, and blood soared towards the sky.
Some Xiaojingling gods and Buddhists headed towards the Bull Demon King's side. Although mixing with the Demon World put them at risk of being torn to pieces, it offered a slim chance of escaping to safety.
If they fled in the opposite direction, they couldn't get out of the range of the seals and were likely to be crushed to dust.
