Direct Clash

Xue He's confusion was none of Lin Ming's concern. He had no leisure to answer his questions.

After slightly blunting the other party's edge with words, Lin Ming's gaze suddenly turned sharp!

"Buzz!"

The vast Dou Qi within Lin Ming's body, like a dormant volcano, erupted explosively at this moment!

The Dark Purple Flame burning around him surged several yards high as if drenched in boiling oil, burning fiercely and dyeing half the sky an eerie purplish-red. The destructive heat even seemed to evaporate a layer of the sea of blood below, producing a series of sizzling sounds.

Then, Lin Ming raised his head and gave the frowning, uncertain Fourth Heavenly Venerate a cold smile filled with fighting intent.

The next second, he lightly stepped forward into the air!

"Crackle!"

Lightning flashed around him, and colorful electric arcs seemed to leap faintly through the air! Yet the instant his foot came down, his figure vanished into thin air like a ghost! Not even a trace of Spatial Fluctuations was stirred, as though he had completely merged with the world around him!

"Humph! Even if the Blood Transformation Great Method cannot directly make the blood inside your body boil, I can still accurately pinpoint your location through the faint yet unique flow patterns and life rhythms of your blood! Therefore, the speed you pride yourself on is utterly useless against me!"

Seeing Lin Ming suddenly disappear, the Fourth Heavenly Venerate, Xue He, did not panic. Instead, he let out a cold sneer.

Within his scarlet pupils, countless fine blood vessels seemed reflected. The flow of blood in every living being across the battlefield was as clear to his senses as lights in the darkness.

He swiftly took three consecutive steps back through the air. With each step, a ring of blood-colored