Edge of Blood Prison Civilization.
Aboard a spacecraft.
Blood Essence Mountain Master sat cross-legged, eyes filled with unrest: "Heavenly Wood Star Lord, and that Fang Yun... I'm here."
The spacecraft flew at a constant speed, passing through one wormhole after another.
Suddenly!
On a cosmic scale, a ten-thousand-mile-long hand appeared, grasping the spacecraft in its palm as if it were a small insect.
Great Sun Tathagata Divine Palm — Mountains and Rivers in the Palm!
Bang!
The richly bought, blood-red axe-shaped spacecraft instantly turned into a mass of flames.
Then...
Endless flames continuously contracted, seemingly absorbed by a black hole.
Blood Essence Mountain Master, still in his blood robe, holding 'Blood Essence Mountain' in his hand, looked toward the source of the giant palm: "Fang Yun... you've come again."
"Previously, I spared your life out of respect for the Divine Emperor of Blood Prison. Now that the celebration is over, your time has come."
