Above the Boundless Sea of Blood.
A Daluo Golden Immortal and an Ancestral Wu had actually managed to hold off a peak Quasi-Saint's furious assault through sheer force, at least for a short time.
Divine radiance and laws collided violently in the sky, the shock waves of their explosions raising blood-red tsunamis tens of thousands of zhang high.
Their battle shook heaven and earth across this desolate far northern land, robbing the sun and moon of their light.
Yet the chasm between cultivation realms was not so easily crossed in its entirety.
A peak Quasi-Saint was, after all, a supreme being standing at the very summit of the Primordial Wilderness's pyramid.
Moreover, this was Ancestor Minghe's absolute home ground, which he had cultivated for countless cosmic cycles.
Within this Blood Sea, he not only held the advantage of terrain but could also draw endlessly upon the origin power of the entire sea.
As the battle wore on, the situation began to change imperceptibly.
Ancestor Minghe's four hundred and eighty million Blood God Sons were like an endless swarm of locusts.
Ye Xuan's Chaos Sword Intent was terrifying, utterly erasing a Blood God Son's True Spirit whenever it struck. His three avatars also possessed truly heaven-defying combat power, clearing vast stretches of sea with a single blow.
But there were simply too many Blood God Sons. Kill ten thousand, and a hundred thousand immediately surged forward; wipe out a million, and ten million more crawled roaring from the seabed.
These Blood God Sons had no fear of death. They hurled themselves forward, one after another, using their bodies to wear down Ye Xuan and Houtu's strength.
On top of that, Ancestor Minghe continued to drive the Blood Sea Formation.
The entire Blood Sea became an enormous cage, the intense suppression of