Gazing at the blood-colored figure behind Long Qing, everyone on the War Court's side was shaken. The figure's aura was incomparably powerful, especially the spear-shadow gripped in its hand, which held an exceedingly dangerous presence, as if it could make the entire universe collapse.
Among the countless Dharma Images, the blood-colored figure was like Mount Tai looking down upon a crowd of lesser peaks. Even Long Qing was stunned by it.
In Long Qing's heart, the strongest should have been Great Emperor Long Xin. He had already condensed Great Emperor Long Xin's figure—that ten-thousand-zhang figure.
But before this blood-colored figure, Great Emperor Long Xin seemed so faint and weak.
After mastering all the methods of the Heavenly Dragon Great Dharma Image, Long Qing had not dared to casually condense a Dharma Image, because he only had one chance. So this was his first time seeing the blood-colored figure.
In the unseen workings of fate, he learned the figure's name.
Long Mie!
Long Qing had heard this name before: the grandson of Great Emperor Long Xin, the son of Long Jun.
Earlier, he had heard Long Jun boast that Long Mie possessed the strongest talent in the Long Clan, but ever since he had seen Great Emperor Long Xin's figure, he had felt Great Emperor Long Xin was the strongest.
Only today did he learn how terrifying the strongest bearing of the Long Clan truly was!
Long Qing's skin kept splitting open, blood seeping out uncontrollably. He soon turned into a man of blood, yet his eyes were so bright.
Long Mie, who fought so many War Court experts alone, displayed strength that stood above the current battlefield.
Zhu Tianjun gazed at Long Mie from afar, his brows tightly furrowed.
More than a dozen Innate Golden Immortals actually could not destroy