"Brother Qin, how did it take you so long to kill a Mahayana of the Devil Race? This isn't like you at all."
Venerable Jie Mie flashed forward, approaching the area filled with thunderous lightning energy. Although the thunder had ceased to boom, violent astral winds still raged throughout the region. Before he even arrived, his shout had already rung out.
Qin Fengming's battle had lasted a full hour. In Venerable Jie Mie's impression, such a situation was exceedingly rare.
Violent energy surged as Qin Fengming slowly emerged from the rampaging astral winds. His robes were neat and immaculate, as though he had never experienced a battle.
"Sorry for the wait, Elder Brother Ji. I tested several divine abilities and delayed things a little. You didn't activate the Sea of Blood—could there be some impediment involving it?"
Qin Fengming's aura roiled around him, and a trace of weariness appeared deep in his eyes, showing that his battle with Saintly Venerable Yiming had not been easy either.
While fighting Saintly Venerable Yiming, Qin Fengming had also kept an eye on Venerable Jie Mie's battle. He had not seen the Sea of Blood appear.
"Although I refined the Sea of Blood according to the incantation formula, I still haven't reached the point of completely controlling it. However, I fused one of my own divine abilities with it and formed a blood-mist technique. It can drive the attendant souls within the Sea of Blood. Its might in this trial was fairly extraordinary."
Venerable Jie Mie's face was filled with delight, and his heart brimmed with pleasant surprise.
Although the blood-mist divine ability he had created was certainly not as powerful as the Sea of Blood technique, it was clearly two levels more terrifying than his original divine abilities. The moment he used it,