Sword light containing resplendent divine might blanketed the heavens and earth as it swept toward Sea Devour.
The ancient merfolk races were likewise horrified. Only now did they realize who the real Sea Devour was, and hurriedly moved to shield him.
But after Mu Qing fused with the phantom of the Six Paths Samsara Gate, its power was terrifying beyond measure. These ordinary Sovereign-level ancient races simply could not withstand it.
Blazing sacred sword light slashed down, shredding ancient merfolk races one after another on the spot.
That sacred sword light did not lose momentum, continuing straight toward Sea Devour!
Sea Devour's pupils shook violently. He stared blankly at the sacred sword light before him, as though he had given up resisting.
Yet in the next instant, a towering blood-red radiance erupted from Sea Devour's body. Crimson bloodlight flickered in his eyes, while bloodstained patterns spread from the crown of his head across his entire body.
"Ahhh!"
Before the sacred sword light even struck him, Sea Devour let out a shrill scream, as though enduring some unbearable agony.
Seeing this, Mu Qing had an uneasy premonition.
Bloodlight surged forth, filling the sky, and an incomparably ominous aura of death spread out—one that was all too familiar to Mu Qing!
Sea Devour's towering body writhed. His flesh seemed to burn, his blood to boil, producing gurgling sounds.
His body shrank somewhat. His pale blue eyes turned black-red, white hair cascading over his shoulders, while his face changed so completely that he seemed like an entirely different person.
Crimson patterns covered his face. His black-red pupils spun ceaselessly before suddenly fixing on the scene ahead.
A bizarre smile appeared on his face. He raised a hand and pointed, and in an instant, a sea of blood surged up behind him. A vast,