From afar, those two blood hands looked as though they were formed of nothing but congealed blood, yet they were incomparably sturdy.
Thin Bamboo was borrowing the Sacred Punisher Grand Array to unleash his methods, his might unmatched, yet he had failed to destroy the two blood hands at once. This was because the blood hands were constantly repairing themselves, and at an astonishing speed.
Moreover, during this time, the enormous rift was slowly being widened as the two blood hands pulled apart in opposite directions.
Seeing this, Thin Bamboo's assault became even more violent. He knew that if he failed to achieve anything, endless trouble would follow, so he held nothing back.
He drove the power of his six Dao Soldiers to its utmost limit. With the enhancement of a Cosmos-tier Uniting Dao Pearl and the support of the Sacred Punisher Grand Array, Thin Bamboo's strength at this moment could be said to have no rival in the Inner Realm save for the Top Ten City Lords.
The blood hands' rate of repair was clearly no longer able to keep pace with the rate at which they were being destroyed.
The rift that had been pulled open also showed signs of slowly closing.
Within hundreds of thousands of miles of the Void, everything was blanketed by a rain of blood, thick crimson filling the air.
Lu Ye watched in awe. He felt that if things continued like this, Thin Bamboo really might be able to snuff out this crisis in the bud through his own strength alone.
Yet then he recalled what Lian had said earlier. Since Blood Calamity had already made his move in secret, he surely could not have failed to account for Thin Bamboo City's foundations.
What further means did this Top Ten City Lord, hiding