Encirclement
At that moment, Situ Yue, Ximen Ren, and Yang Xiaoyao caught up and surrounded them on all sides.
"Fight our way out. End this quickly," Blood Ancestor said gravely.
In their last battle, Shi Yue had wounded Blood Ancestor with his Spatial Divine Ability. It had been barely a hundred years, so Blood Ancestor had naturally not recovered yet. A prolonged fight would be unwise.
He formed a Hand Seal, and countless wisps of Blood Mist surged around him. A nauseating stench of blood filled the air, so foul it made people want to retch.
Soon, a Sea of Blood stretching tens of thousands of miles appeared in the starry sky. It churned violently, countless blood bubbles rising to the surface. The sight was terrifying.
Blood Ancestor formed a Hand Seal. A tremendous rumble rose from the Sea of Blood, and nine enormous Blood-colored Flood Dragons flew out, lunging toward Shi Yue and the others.
The Blood-colored Flood Dragons weren't solid. They were shaped from magical power, and Blood Ancestor's Divine Abilities were bizarre beyond belief. Even Houtian Immortal Artifacts could be tainted by them, so Shi Yue and the others dared not be careless.
Shi Yue hastily formed a Hand Seal, and an astonishing Sword Intent shot skyward, streaking toward the heavens.
Space quivered and warped as a piercing sword cry rang out. One flying sword after another, each with a different shape, appeared from thin air. The swords sang in unison, their blades flashing like lightning.
"Go!" Shi Yue barked.
The dense swarm of flying swords seemed to follow some unseen command, shooting toward their opponents at tremendous speed.
The nine Blood-colored Flood Dragons tossed their heads and whipped their tails, their huge bodies writhing through the starry sky as space trembled and warped around them.
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