This Martial Dao Will clearly had an extraordinary origin. It must have come from something immensely remarkable to unleash such astonishing combat power. But it was only a Martial Dao Will, after all. It was difficult for it to possess true intelligence. Unlike a Primordial Spirit, even a mere wisp of one could possess sufficient wisdom.
Under such circumstances, no matter how powerful the Martial Dao Will was, there would eventually come a time when its reserves were exhausted. It had no physical body and could not sustain unlimited expenditure. Slaughtering ordinary Imperial Sovereigns was not difficult, but competing in attrition against an existence like the Blood Emperor Linglong was itself the greatest mistake.
A swift battle was the proper path, but given the condition of this Martial Dao Will, it was impossible for it to end the fight quickly. It would inevitably be dragged into a prolonged battle. The Blood Emperor Linglong surely saw this clearly as well.
Sure enough, although the Blood Emperor Linglong was exchanging blows with the Martial Dao Will, he was generally defending more than attacking. Clearly, he intended to drag out the battle and wear down the Martial Dao Will bit by bit.
With his strength, he could accomplish this. It was also the most correct decision.
At the same time, this left Ye Xiwen extremely conflicted. As expected, the Blood Emperor Linglong possessed abundant combat experience and could make such a judgment so easily.
In the shadows, Ye Xiwen had already raised his cultivation to its peak. If that Martial Dao Will could not achieve his original goal of making both sides suffer, then he would have to act. He had absolute confidence in himself. Even without the Martial Dao Will's aid, he had enough strength to suppress everything.
Compared with Ye Xiwen's