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After a brief clash, the sky where dark red and shattered gold intertwined looked like an overturned dye vat.
Of the hundred blood dragons, fewer than forty remained. Their bodies were riddled with melted golden holes, and beneath their shattered scales flowed viscous blood plasma and evaporating steam.
Deep in the firmament, within that blazing golden domain, most of the countless Yang Thunder Serpents had also been devoured and annihilated, their thinning light like a candle guttering in the wind.
Yet that sinking aura of the blood abyss quietly spread just as the battle reached its fiercest.
Like maggots burrowing into bone, the dark red, almost black deathly pressure silently soaked into the edge of the pure golden thunder domain.
The enormous dragon corpses that had earlier been pierced through by golden serpents exploded with a boom as they fell.
Filthy blood plasma, shattered golden fragments, deathly water-chill eroded to nothing... these remains did not dissipate. Instead, they turned into an even murkier, heavier gray-red blood mist, rising like a plague into the sparse gaps between the Thunder Serpents above.
The infiltration was complete.
A sudden warning blared in Tang Feng's heart.
The instant he keenly sensed the lower layer of the thunder domain being tainted by filthy blood and deathly stillness, he moved to drive the golden thunder to strangle it.
But it was too late.
The forty remaining blood dragons below let out silent shrieks at the same time.
From the inside out, their bodies suddenly lit with dark red annihilation patterns—that was the sign that the Seven Kill Sky Interception brands planted by Shen Tianjun had been ignited.
The forty blood dragons no longer tangled with the golden serpents. Instead, they abruptly abandoned all