His eyes shifted, and the long spear in his hand suddenly erupted. Silver light exploded, transforming into a roaring silver-scaled dragon that soared into the heavens and charged against the sky!
As the spear-dragon tore through the air, its body rapidly expanded. Its thousand-zhang-long form coiled across the Heavenly Vault, and with a sweep of its tail, it stirred the winds and clouds, causing Heaven and Earth to tremble!
At the same time, thunderbolts surged from his palm. Five Colors secretly disrupted the Blood Sea's energy, and while Minghe's mind was momentarily distracted, a bolt of purple divine thunder crashed down!
Boom—!
The Blood Mist exploded and scattered across the sky. Minghe's figure was swallowed by lightning and fire on the spot, his shattered body transforming into a rain of scarlet blood that poured down from above.
Was he dead?
Kong Xuan raised his brows and sneered. How could a Quasi-Sage Peak dignified enough to fall to a single palm thunderbolt? Such a claim would simply slap the entire Quasi-Sage realm in the face!
Sure enough, the Blood Sea below suddenly boiled like molten lava. Clumps of viscous flesh rolled out from the sea, rapidly shrinking and condensing. With a flash of red light, Minghe stood upon the waves, his feet planted on the blood tide as he looked upward, his gaze as sinister as a blade.
"Return!"
He swept his sleeve, and the blood dragons formed from Yuantu and Abi immediately changed direction. Breaking free from the battle, they flew back with a howl and hovered beside his shoulder. The swords hummed incessantly, their scarlet and emerald lights flickering like the tongues of venomous snakes.
On the other side, the silver dragon transformed back into a long spear and curled through the air, landing steadily in Kong Xuan's hand.