Golden blood rain fell from the sky.
But it had not been formed by a city slaughter.
It was the blood sprayed by the Northern Pole God and Demon as Chu Qing burned his Spirit and Energy, pushed his speed to the limit, and crazily hacked with twin sabers in hand.
Ordinarily, the blood shed by Gods and Devils would roll back in an instant.
But the battle with Chu Qing had been too intense, compounded by the suppression of Chu Qing's title.
The Innate Gods and Demons had neither the time nor the spare strength to reclaim their blood.
In everyone's eyes:
Around the dozens-of-meters-tall Northern Pole God and Demon, a thousand or eight hundred afterimages of Chu Qing appeared.
Every afterimage carved a wound into the Northern Pole God and Demon.
At that moment, the Northern Pole God and Demon was like a fountain, spraying blood everywhere.
He roared, bellowed, and struggled.
But the gap between his speed and Chu Qing's was simply too great.
He could not defend himself!
He could not escape!
Every second, at least a thousand or eight hundred saber strikes landed on the Northern Pole God and Demon.
One second...
Three seconds...
Five seconds...
The Northern Pole God and Demon wailed.
Under Chu Qing's ultra-high-speed slashes and the suppression of his title, his recovery speed was ultimately just a little too slow.
His flesh began to fall away, his Five Viscera and Six Bowels fell away, and even the great tendons wrapped around his bones were shaved off by the dazzling Saber Light.
First, one leg lost all its flesh, leaving only white bone.
Then came the other leg, both arms, his chest, his back... and his head!
One minute:
In that mere minute, the Northern Pole God and Demon became a glittering