Within the Ancient Ruin.
Blood Tiger Enshrined stood atop the shoulder of the ten-thousand-foot Supreme Dharma Body, staring down at Xiao Ze. Before him floated dozens of golden fire beads, each the size of a longan!
"Impossible! You're only an Eighth Grade Supreme. How could you continuously condense such terrifying attacks? You must be bluffing!"
Blood Tiger Enshrined stared at the dozens of fire beads and spoke with some alarm.
By the end, his tone had grown increasingly certain, as though he had convinced himself that this scene, which defied all reason, was merely Xiao Ze bluffing.
Xiao Ze offered no further explanation in response to Blood Tiger Enshrined's self-deception.
His surging Soul Power had also granted Xiao Ze an exceptionally terrifying level of control over energy.
With a thought from Xiao Ze, dozens of Emperor Flame fire beads pierced through space and shot explosively toward Blood Tiger Enshrined.
This time, however, Xiao Ze did not attack head-on. Instead, he controlled each fire bead to trace strange arcs, locking onto Blood Tiger Enshrined and the area around his Supreme Dharma Body!
The chilling sense of mortal danger finally shattered Blood Tiger Enshrined's self-deception.
Sensing the deadly crisis rushing toward him, Blood Tiger Enshrined threw back his head and roared. Vast Spiritual Energy surged from his body.
The ten-thousand-foot Supreme Dharma Body beneath his feet likewise released a sky full of light, dyeing this entire stretch of space blood-red.
Within that boundless bloody radiance, the blood tigers surging across the Supreme Dharma Body's surface were continuously swallowed by the Supreme Dharma Body itself.
Xiao Ze, standing in the distance, raised an eyebrow slightly. This act of swallowing the manifested power of its own body felt a little like moving something from the left hand to the right.
Of course, Xiao Ze