Phoenix Heaven Shall Rise!

The Blood God turned its head at that moment as well. The boiling blood aura within its body showed signs of falling silent beneath this sword strike.

"Was it you?"

This old man was so ordinary. Even after turning into a minotaur, he remained utterly unremarkable.

Why could he take on the form of a demon?

And why could he wield the Heavenly Human Divine Sword?

Jiang Yu had treated the martial artists of the Heavenly Race and the Earth City as stakes, yet this old man had treated Jiang Yu as a stake, trading him for the completion of this sword strike.

But fortunately—

The other party was merely a mortal.

The Blood God had no time to think. Its painstakingly restored body was showing signs of collapse once more.

Not only did it fail to force the divine sword from its chest, its flesh squirmed and kept half the sword within its body. A powerful suction made it impossible to pull the weapon free.

A blood shadow descended from the heavens beside them. Like an evil ghost, like a maggot clinging to bone, it burrowed into Dong Changtian's body.

The power of the blood spirit wore away at the divine sword while also invading Dong Changtian.

His already declining blood and vitality now drained away even faster, like a riverbed about to dry up beneath the scorching blaze of the sun.

Dong Changtian grew even older. His face was withered, his white hair gray and desolate like weeds. He was a candle flame flickering in the wind.

The Blood God spoke then:

"To think that this Heavenly Phoenix Domain could still give birth to such a special existence as you. How interesting. It has stirred my hunter's delight, and given me some appreciation for talent."

"You have seen