In the void...
The two stood silently in midair. Though neither appeared to have unleashed any spells or divine abilities, on the invisible plane, two vast and boundless auras had long since clashed, collided, and crushed against each other like two ferocious dragons!
Even space warped faintly under the strain, emitting a subtle hum as though it could no longer bear the pressure.
For a time, the auras remained entangled, neither able to gain the upper hand.
At this sight!
The blood-robed High Priest imperceptibly furrowed his brow and thought to himself:
"It seems that after sharing this High Priest's opportunity, this unfathomable Mortal Cultivator's comprehension of the laws has advanced to such a terrifying extent.
Otherwise, in a mere clash of auras, he could never have stood evenly against the Law Treasure Body forged by this High Priest."
At the thought...
of the ancestral legacy that had been forcibly divided in half, the High Priest's heart throbbed with a spasm of pain.
He swiftly suppressed the emotion and calmly assessed the current situation:
"Although this High Priest has forged the Blood God Body, with foundations far more stable than those of ordinary Spirit Transformation Mortal Cultivators, this mysterious Mortal Cultivator's comprehension of the laws is not much inferior to this High Priest's?
Especially after sharing this High Priest's fortune, his Law of Blood has most likely also broken through to Rune Realm perfection...
Coupled with the ghostly, elusive abilities he displayed earlier, as well as his control over the formations here..."
"If there is no absolute certainty of killing him completely here, then should a mortal enmity be forged and he escape, he will surely become a grave threat in the future. The consequences would be unthinkable..."
At this thought, the towering killing intent that had just risen within