For the first time, these immortals discovered that they were not supreme beings, and that someone could easily control their path. This was the destruction of their worldview.
"Impossible. The ladder to heaven is the incarnation of heaven. How can anyone control it?"
Wang Yunsheng sent out his huge palm and directly attacked the man in white.
"Haha, that's ridiculous!"
But upon hearing a ridiculous sound, the man in white's eyes lit up, and he instantly suppressed Wang Yunsheng's palm strength.
"this!"
Wang Yunsheng was trembling in his heart, but he deeply realized that the strength of the man in white was beyond his imagination.
Then, a huge bloody storm came out from the hands of the man in white and rolled down towards everyone below.
The first ones to bear the brunt are naturally those powerful immortals. However, after all, their strength is high and they can survive the bloody storm, but the same cannot be said for the people below.
"Uh...then, what is that?!"
"No way, it's a scene as scary as the end of the world, what is this going to do?"
"Impossible, impossible!"
The people below instantly fell into boundless fear, because they felt that the super destructive power in the bloody storm was irresistible, and they were doomed.
"Hoo, ho, ho!"
The bloody storm suppressed the mountains and seas, and no living thing survived.
Moreover, this storm exists beyond the isolation of space on the ladder. No matter where you are on the ladder, you will be baptized by the storm.
"How could this happen? Different paths to the ladder to heaven have all been hit by this storm. Is this storm a judgment coming from heaven?"
"We are all devout climbers, how could they treat us like this?"
"We came here to find an opportunity, but why should we accept such destruction?"
Countless monks had bulging eyes and bloodless faces, like puppets, falling into boundless despair.
The space of the earth is shattering. The power of this bloody storm is too powerful. It is like the punishment of the doomsday. No one can escape.
The man in white, who was aloof, looked at everything that happened in front of him coldly.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The power of destruction began to erupt, and countless monks were caught in the storm.
"ah……"
Painful roars came and went.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"
The torn limbs and blood vessels turned the entire scene into a bloody hell, and countless monks died miserably.
Their bodies and blood are all integrated into this bloody storm, increasing its power. This is a storm that becomes more powerful the more it kills, and the laws within it are extremely vicious.
"The Way of Gods and Demons—the boundless sky!"
Ye Fan sensed that this bloody storm was not the killing of demons, but contained the power of heaven.
Is the way of heaven really pure and flawless?
Is the way of heaven really the embodiment of justice?
Is the way of heaven really controlled by God's will?
These doubts kept appearing in Ye Fan's mind, and he felt confused. What secrets existed on this endless divine peak?
"ah!"
He roared angrily, transformed into a thousand-foot-long demon body, wielded divine weapons, and continuously slashed in the storm.
Every slash can cause the heaven and earth to surge with wind and thunder, causing the sun and the moon to sink in a shocking way!
But he discovered that before the powerful bloody storm, his power was insignificant and he could not save anyone.
"Well……"
The frightened screams continue, this is the call of death, the baptism of doom!