The blood pressed on without end, finally bearing down right before Song Zhong.
The next instant, the Blood Rakshasa God also appeared in front of Song Zhong. He suddenly swung his giant scythe, and a blood-colored crescent a hundred zhang wide tore through the void, carrying strange ripples that could rend the soul as it slashed toward the Fifth Avatar!
Wherever the scythe-light passed, space let out a pained wail.
Song Zhong's Fifth Avatar's expression changed, and the space before him rapidly folded over itself.
But the space had only just begun to twist when endless blood water poured into it.
In mere moments, that space completely collapsed.
The enormous blood-colored scythe came straight down at Song Zhong's face.
Song Zhong frantically gathered the power within him, condensing thunder once more to block in front of himself.
But beneath that enormous blood-colored scythe, his thunder was soon smashed apart. Dense blood-colored aura clung to his body and kept surging into him.
As that blood wound around him, he could clearly feel the circulation of aura inside his body instantly slowing down.
"You can block one strike from this god, but can you block this god's second strike? This god said you would become this god's strongest Blood Corpse. That is your greatest glory."
The Blood Rakshasa God grinned savagely and swung the blood-colored scythe in his hand again, but in the next instant, his expression turned incomparably ugly.
This space was suddenly broken open, and then four auras suddenly appeared.
Four auras?
The Blood Rakshasa God whipped his head around to look, and at once, his eyes widened.
Four identical Song Zhongs appeared within this space.
Song Zhong's avatars!
And there were four of them!
At that moment, the Blood Rakshasa God almost stopped thinking altogether.
How could there be