Battleing the Blood Fiend Demonic Sect Alone

"Attack together! Kill him!" Xiang Yuanming bellowed. In an instant, a dense, bloody aura spread from within his body.

A pair of blood-colored gloves appeared over his hands, each covered in sharp spikes.

As waves of dense energy poured into the gloves, crimson threads shot from his fingertips. Like blood, they wove and tangled through the air, and in the blink of an eye, formed an eerie spiderweb that swept toward Song Zhong, sealing off every path of retreat around him.

"Trying to trap me?"

Song Zhong immediately sneered. As though he had not seen the great net formed of blood at all, he flew straight ahead. Just as the net was about to fall upon him, his saber slashed down.

The slash was so swift and fierce that a string of mournful howls rang through the void, and a wild gale began to roar.

The black saber sheathed in purplish-red lightning cleanly severed the great net.

Only a small portion of the net had been cut open, yet the entire web condensed from blood split apart in an instant.

The net shattered, but the blood did not vanish.

For a time, the blood seemed to come alive, writhing and gathering without cease.

In the space of a breath, one savage blood-colored Strange Beast after another emerged from the blood mist.

Some blood beasts resembled ferocious tigers, with sharp fangs and eyes that burned like flames.

Some resembled venomous snakes and scorpions, while others were blood wolves as massive as mountains...

Every Strange Beast was formed from thick blood and gave off a stench so foul it made one retch.

Blood-red patterns flowed over their bodies like molten lava. They seemed to have crawled out from the depths of hell, brimming with an evil aura.

At a glance, there were