When that blood-colored figure rose amid the howling gale, stirring up waves of bloody stench, Xiao Yan looked up and saw countless terrifying auras gathering around the blood shadow. For a moment, it was as though a demon god had descended.
As the frigid aura broke past its critical point, countless dazzling cruciform beams of blood abruptly bloomed and erupted with a thunderous roar.
Although he had not been in the Great Thousand World for long, Xiao Yan was quite familiar with the two hallmarks of the Supreme Realm.
One was the Supreme Sea, transforming the Qi Sea into a small independent space and fundamentally setting it apart from realms below the Supreme.
The other was the Supreme Dharma Body.
In a sense, it was rather similar to the Dou Di body Xiao Yan knew well.
However, due to differences in one's spiritual energy attributes and inherited legacies, the Supreme Dharma Bodies manifested by different people were likewise distinct, with even more variations than Dou Di bodies.
"Then let me give it a try."
As Xiao Yan took a step back, he flicked his sleeve. An ancient stone stele the size of an arm flew out while rapidly expanding.
In the blink of an eye, it had grown to a thousand zhang tall.
"Hm?"
Xue Han frowned as the torrent of blood crashed fiercely into the mountain-like Heavenly Tomb Stele.
"A divine artifact? What a strange aura—"
Xue Han felt his Blood Body torrent slam against the Heavenly Tomb Stele as though it had struck an entire small space. For a moment, it was unable to shake it in the slightest.
"So what if it can hold on for a while? You are merely prolonging your miserable existence!"
Xue Han sneered, and the torrent before him suddenly surged. Even the