As the golden light dissipated, Blood God looked at Ye Tianyi and Han Yue Ning.
Han Yue Ning sat there, wrapped in an exceptionally holy radiance.
Blood God sensed that aura, and his brows could not help but furrow.
At his level, he could clearly sense whether someone was strong or weak.
The aura of this power was something he had rarely encountered even within his own understanding!
Han Yue Ning rose to her feet.
Her aura had climbed to her full power state, even stronger than her previous full power state!
"Thank you."
She said it without looking back at Ye Tianyi, but she was clearly speaking to him.
"Good luck."
Ye Tianyi said, then moved far away.
Ye Tianyi had left Little Zi beside that Old Man. Here, he had no confidence that he could protect her.
"What kind of method is this?"
Even Blood God could not help being shocked as he sensed Han Yue Ning's aura.
Sometimes, certain auras were merely strong on the outside but weak within, forcibly raised through secret techniques or the like. But Han Yue Ning did not give him that feeling now—she was simply powerful.
Han Yue Ning held the Vast Cold Glazed Bottle in her hand.
She was confident that, in her current state and with the Vast Cold Glazed Bottle, she could fight Blood God.
"Lord Blood God, now we can have a relatively fair battle."
Whoosh—
Han Yue Ning charged straight at him.
"Ant!"
Blood God was not afraid of Han Yue Ning. Even if her aura was no weaker now, he still refused to believe it. You were originally only a ninth-rank God Venerable of the Ancient God King Realm—what gave you the right to fight a Supreme God? Even if you could, he, Blood God, was