The Different Blood Corpses

Song Zhong could sense that although Rain Peak Quasi-Saint's spell looked much the same as before, directly conjuring two enormous mountains, the power emanating from these two colossal peaks was clearly far greater than before.

The reason Rain Peak Quasi-Saint's two mountains were having trouble holding back was that the spells of these three Quasi-Saint Blood Corpses were far stronger than those of the Quasi-Saint Blood Corpses they had encountered before.

"The Lightning Blood Corpse is mine. Help me hold back the other two Blood Corpses!"

Song Zhong spoke in a swift, low voice. His figure flashed, and he flew rapidly toward the Lightning Blood Corpse.

"Hold them back?"

Rain Peak Quasi-Saint was immediately displeased. "Who are you looking down on?

I told you, I'm not who I used to be. Watch how I destroy these two Quasi-Saint Blood Corpses."

What a joke. His Immortal Artifacts were completely different now.

Song Zhong was still only an avatar. Neither his true body nor his other avatars had arrived.

Now, they had to rely on him!

Now, he would let Song Zhong see his current strength!

Rain Peak Quasi-Saint raised a hand and swung it fiercely. In the next instant, a miniature mountain range phantom appeared in each of his hands.

At the same time, an aura unique to Mystic Rank, Top Grade Immortal Artifacts surged in all directions.

Now, both of his Immortal Artifacts were Mystic Rank, Top Grade!

The next moment, the two mountain ranges abruptly flew out.

Previously, his Immortal Artifacts had looked more like two great mountains. Now, however, they were endless mountain ranges, with enormous waterfalls cascading down them, winding streams curling around them, and even massive spell seals scattered throughout!

As the mountain ranges descended, the entire world seemed unable to bear their terrifying power, trembling