Qin Bo had now mastered the second form.
He was consumed by nothing but the urge to unleash his power. He had even tossed the Bloodthirsty Blade aside, becoming nothing more than a beast.
Only the urge to thirst for blood remained.
Wrapped in a sinister aura and carrying tremendous suction, the black vortex charged ferociously toward Qin Bo like a colossal beast seeking to devour its prey.
The Blood Fiend Demonic Flame blazed fiercely around Qin Bo. His eyes were blood-red, and he was completely immersed in the urge to unleash his power and his thirst for blood.
Faced with the rapidly approaching black vortex, he actually neither dodged nor avoided it.
The vortex swallowed Qin Bo in an instant. Its terrifying suction tried to tear his body apart and drag him into an endless abyss of darkness.
However, the Blood Fiend Demonic Flame burning around Qin Bo was like a solid fortress, resisting the vortex's grinding force.
The demonic flame and the dark power within the vortex struggled against each other, producing a sizzling sound.
It was as though two entirely different energies were engaged in a life-or-death struggle.
Within the vortex, Qin Bo threw back his head and let out a long howl, his voice filled with wildness and frenzy.
He suddenly swung both arms, and the Blood Fiend Demonic Flame instantly condensed into the shape of two enormous arms that clawed fiercely toward the vortex's interior.
With that grab, he actually tore open a gap in the vortex's power, and the dark force rolled back like a receding tide.
The shadow controlled the black vortex from not far away. When he saw this, shock and panic flashed through his eyes.
He had never imagined that Qin Bo, at the very center of the vortex, would not