Blood Robe Evil Power

"Human boy, what exactly had you provoked?" Demon Empress Shiji stood there with a beaming smile. Although she sensed the power of that evil thing flying through the sky, she showed not the slightest fear and remained exceedingly calm.

Ning Xiaochuan understood very well that only by hiding at Demon Empress Shiji's side and borrowing her power would he have any chance of surviving today.

He immediately rushed toward Demon Empress Shiji. "That is a Blood Spirit!"

"You count among the few outstanding prodigies of the younger human generation, don't you? Yet a mere Blood Spirit scared you into this state? Hehe!" A seductive smile appeared on Demon Empress Shiji's face. The queenly air about her instantly vanished, and she seemed to transform into an unmatched enchantress capable of beguiling all living beings.

The Blood Spirit caught up! The entire sky was covered in blood qi, turning into a sea of blood.

The Blood Spirit stood amid a mass of blood mist. With its aged face, towering body, and faint divine aura, it looked like a demigod standing above the heavens and looking down upon all beings.

Demon Empress Shiji's smile faded, and her gaze became somewhat solemn. "A Blood Spirit born from a demigod's blood? What a formidable thing. A demigod Blood Spirit that had cultivated for over a hundred thousand years—and you actually escaped from its hands. You have quite some skill!"

The Blood Spirit stood in the void, its gaze fixed on Demon Empress Shiji. A hoarse voice came from its mouth. "Die..."

A playful smile appeared on Demon Empress Shiji's face. Lightly twirling her long hair around her fingers, she said, "This Empress advises you to return whence you came. Otherwise, your hundred thousand years of cultivation may be ruined in a single stroke."

*How arrogant.