That Young Minister up above was the one who had brought Xuejing Chan here. Of course she knew him; she had known him since childhood. Yet at this moment, she no longer recognized him... because what stood before her was no longer a person, but a demon!
"Blood curse, lesser blood, main blood—all in position!"
Yueli Jun looked at them with absolute coldness. His red moon Hunyuan pupils resembled a bloody hell, but when he looked at the blood drop above, his eyes filled with boundless excitement and grandeur.
It was as though he could see a new chapter of his life about to bloom at this very moment!
"Blood sacrifice, begin!"
With his earth-shaking roar, the entire black iron sea of blood, the barrier divine patterns, the Hunyuan pulse field, and the power of the blood curse began to merge and blend. Amid thunderous tremors, they fused into a kind of blood-colored fire that rose from the sea of blood!
"Whoosh!"
The onlookers, led by Sidao Cangsheng, all cried out in praise, their eyes gleaming. There was not a shred of pity in the eyes of those several thousand people—only yearning for Tai Yu's future.
And at this moment, Li Tianming had reached his limit.
The biggest fish still had not appeared. The blood sacrifice had already begun, so it was clear that it would not appear at all. By this point, Li Tianming truly had nothing left to wait for!
Anger was anger, but revenge required rhythm as well. Li Tianming directly played his first card.
"Bai Shiqi, Prince Ye, move first! Interrupt the ritual! Attack these lackeys!"
Upon hearing Li Tianming's voice coming from nowhere, the Seventeenth Prince roared inwardly, I can't fucking take this anymore!
He even admired Li Tianming for being able to endure it.