Even if I shouted until my voice split the sky, Ji Shanhong was finished. Facing this blood sword, someone in the Primordial Unity Realm could still have put up a fight, but his opponent was King Chengtian—and after absorbing so much power, he was no longer someone any ordinary immortal could withstand.
This blood sword was terrifying. Its enhancement and amplification properties also brought tremendous negative effects to its wielder, because the auras it absorbed were varied. Anything incompatible with its wielder belonged to a different attribute of energy. Once it entered the body, if the Dao Body failed to purify it, baleful energy would immediately rush into the brain, sending the wielder berserk and causing them to fall into demonic possession. King Chengtian, for instance, was skilled in the spell that removed baleful energy and countered the Spirit-Nurturing Technique, yet after I provoked him several times, he still could not stop strengthening himself without limit, ultimately walking the road of killing his own kin and friends.
In other words, he had already lost control.
Without the slightest hesitation, I thrust out my hand as well, directly taking in the power Ji Shanhong had dispersed but failed to absorb completely. The surrounding power followed suit, sending my strength soaring to its peak in an instant. When King Chengtian charged over, I immediately blasted him with it, triggering Karmic Devouring!
King Chengtian seemed to instinctively know how terrifying this move was. He immediately retreated at an uncanny speed, but the mighty power of Karmic Devouring dragged him in with a frenzied suction. My heart soared. As long as I killed him, all that remained would be gathering the rest of the enemies in one place!
Yet sometimes luck was simply that strange. Just when I thought victory was certain, Karmic Devouring