Zuo Wujiang burned his blood essence and true qi for a desperate strike. The demonic god phantom behind him grew increasingly solid, and a terrifying pressure came crashing down, making even Chen Du and the others change expression.
Zuo Wujiang had given his faction the name Divine Dao Alliance for a reason: the cultivation method he practiced was the Divine Dao.
The cultivation methods of the Western Regions differed from those of the Central Plains in that they always liked to dabble in abstruse, mystical things.
Zuo Wujiang's technique was one such example. He nurtured the spirit with blood, nourished the soul with qi, and ultimately condensed a divine soul, as though creating a true god out of thin air. This was the Divine Dao.
Though everyone knew that gods did not truly exist, so long as you believed in it yourself, even a fabricated god could possess the might to destroy heaven and earth!
The terrifying horned demonic god churned the winds and clouds. Its power did not come from heaven and earth, but from the blood essence and true qi of a Yang Spirit Realm martial artist.
As Zuo Wujiang burned his own blood essence and true qi, the power unleashed in that instant made the fabricated demonic god seem as though it truly possessed the legendary ancient demonic gods' power to swallow the heavens and annihilate the earth.
Ren Pingsheng felt an immense force transmitted through his Stop-Conflict Sword. Even he frowned upon sensing that power.
His longsword trembled, and the Sword Shatters Mountains and Rivers sword intent drifted throughout the great hall, tearing apart the horned demonic god's hand.
But at that moment, Zuo Wujiang formed hand seals with both hands. A crimson gleam bloomed in his eyes, while two rays of killing light emerged in