Hearing Bloodlight Demon Saint's provocation, the bloodlight around that figure slowly receded, revealing an aged yet ferocious face.
Other than his facial features, every part of his body was covered in blood-colored scales, making him look exceptionally savage and terrifying.
His figure was slightly hunched, blood-colored matter permeating his entire body, his eyes deep and icy.
"Old Jiaolong, you alone cannot change the tide."
"If you beg This Seat for mercy now, This Seat may consider sparing your life."
"Must you watch the entire Dark Blood Jiaolong Clan be buried here before you finally come to your senses?"
The Cloud-Devouring Python Patriarch's voice was hoarse and low, carrying a trace of bone-piercing chill.
"Heh."
Bloodlight Demon Saint gave a scornful laugh. "Old worm, I know you have something to rely on. You even invited experts from the Sky Swallowing Sparrow Clan."
"But do you think that means you can monopolize all of Northern Luzhou?"
"Today's matter is simple. If you want to wipe out the Dark Blood Jiaolong Clan, then step over my corpse first."
"This Saint would like to see just what you, this old worm, are capable of."
"Do not disappoint This Saint, old worm."
The Cloud Swallowing Python Clan Ancestor's expression darkened, his gaze turning even colder and more intimidating.
"Since you are so determined to die, This Seat shall grant your wish."
The moment his words fell, the blood-colored matter around him writhed, and his strange aura became even more powerful and razor-sharp.
With one step, as though ignoring the restraints of space, he appeared before Bloodlight Demon Saint almost in the blink of an eye.
His rough palm shot forth, radiating a dim glow as though it had drawn upon the power of a black hole, causing even the surrounding void to freeze solid.
Bloodlight