The golden and bloody glows filling the sky finally slowly dispersed, and the center of the battle once again appeared before everyone's eyes.
A ten-thousand-foot phantom stood silently between heaven and earth, its hands formed into seals. A long bloody gash ran across its chest, as if one cut deeper would completely tear the figure apart.
"H-How could this be?"
Hun Tiandi, already completely exhausted, muttered in a daze.
Bang!
The severely injured ten-thousand-foot phantom could no longer maintain its massive form. It finally shattered into countless motes of light in midair, revealing a green-robed figure seated cross-legged.
"Cough, cough."
Xiao Xuan's face was deathly pale as he violently coughed up a mouthful of blood. He smiled faintly. "Hun Tiandi, you lost."
"Haha, Xiao Xuan, so what if you won this time? We have a long road ahead of us!"
Hun Tiandi recovered from his shock, gave Xiao Xuan a deep look, then transformed into a streak of blood-red light and fled toward the horizon.
"Cough, cough. Foolish."
Xiao Xuan wiped the blood from his lips with difficulty, his mouth moving slightly. "Xiao Yan, kill him!"
"Ancestor, I shall obey your will."
A black-robed figure hidden deep within the void leisurely bowed.
"Let's go."
The three figures flickered, transforming into several dark streaks that vanished from where they stood.
Whoosh!
An incomparably fierce streak of blood-red light tore through the sky, carrying a dense stench of blood as it shot directly toward the spatial barrier above the Soul Realm.
"Hmph! You think a Space Lockdown of this level can stop me?"
The figure within the blood-red light sneered coldly, then accelerated and crashed toward it.
Buzz!
At that moment, streams of black flame flew directly out from the depths of the void. As the flames climbed and spread, they slowly