Continent Hunting War Begins

A month passed slowly.

Deep within Silver Mist Palace, heaven and earth had been dyed crimson.

From afar, it looked like clouds ablaze with fire, an especially magnificent sight.

At this moment, Lin Langtian sat cross-legged in the depths of the blood pool. Around him, massive bloody phantoms were taking shape one after another, roaring at him frantically.

Those bloody phantoms had been formed from the absorbed and refined essence blood of divine beasts, carrying remnants of their wills.

These divine beast wills were exceptionally troublesome. When they joined forces to resist Lin Langtian, even the might of the Dragon-Kun within his body could no longer achieve its initial effect.

Thus, at this final stage, they had fallen into a stalemate.

However, Lin Langtian was clearly not someone who gave up halfway. His brows furrowed, and with a low shout, he directly urged the Dragon Kun Divine Body and the power of the Dragon Kun Essence Blood hidden within his flesh to their limits.

Majestic dark-gold light coursed through his flesh, then mercilessly suppressed the bloody radiance.

The two types of light wildly eroded each other within Lin Langtian's body. However, this was ultimately his body, his home ground.

Therefore, when Lin Langtian completely unleashed the Dragon Kun Divine Body and the Dragon Kun Essence Blood within him, the bloody light formed by the ten divine beasts began to retreat steadily.

"Devour!"

Lin Langtian's eyes were as still as an ancient well in a ten-thousand-year abyss. Then, with a furious roar in his heart, golden light suddenly surged forth.

The golden light swept across everything in a vast torrent, accompanied by majestic dragon roars and Kun cries.

It was like a monarch sweeping aside rebels. Under this onslaught, the bloody light formed by the ten divine beasts was blasted directly