The blood mist churned and, in mere moments, condensed once more into Lu Yuan's form.
The Zhe Secret's speed of regeneration from a single drop of blood was incredibly fast. Unless all the vitality in every drop of blood was swiftly eradicated at the very moment Lu Yuan was blown apart, any moment of hesitation would allow him to recover completely once more.
The Nine-Colored Godly Armor shone brilliantly as Lu Yuan watched the God-Slaying Spear with flickering eyes. He had not expected that even after activating five soul rings, the God-Slaying Spear still could not injure the Creation God. The Creation God was indeed far more formidable than he had imagined.
Fortunately, he was not flustered. Everything was still within his expectations.
Watching the attack crushing toward him, Lu Yuan smiled faintly. With a slight tremble of his palm, the sixth nine-colored soul ring on the God-Slaying Spear, belonging to Lucifer, also emitted an incomparably dazzling light.
"Then let's keep going!" Lu Yuan said calmly. The sixth soul ring flared brightly, and the God-Slaying Spear's radiance surged as its savage might and baleful aura rose to unprecedented heights.
The jet-black God-Slaying Spear was wreathed in dense bloody light. Demonic shadows flickered within that bloodlight, chanting strange hymns as though demon gods were whispering.
"God-Slaying Spear, slay gods!" Lu Yuan shouted. He thrust the God-Slaying Spear forward, its terrifying killing intent erupting as the spear point struck directly against the Creation God's fingertip.
In an instant, it was as though a meteor had collided with the earth. A shocking wave of energy burst forth from the point of impact.
Lu Yuan was sent flying backward, blood spraying endlessly from his mouth. Even his physical body suffered immense damage.
Yet this time, he was neither blasted apart nor reduced to blood