"I'll definitely kill you! Blood God Armor!"
The cold-faced middle-aged man gritted his teeth and slammed his right fist against his chest. Endless blood-red Spiritual Energy surged wildly from his body like gushing blood.
The moment the blood appeared, it swiftly adhered to the surface of his body. A suit of blood-red armor gradually took shape, and the increasingly thick stench of blood in the air was enough to make anyone retch.
Xiao Yan frowned slightly, covering his nose and mouth with one hand as he said with obvious disgust,
"So this isn't blood formed from Spiritual Energy—it's real blood. Are all martial artists who cultivate the path of blood this disgusting? Every last one of you turns yourselves into cultists. Blood God Clan? You might as well call yourselves the Blood Demon Clan."
As Xiao Yan spoke, the blood-red armor rapidly condensed from the dense blood around the cold-faced man's body and fully took shape.
The blood-red armor was exceptionally savage and exaggerated in design. Its surface was covered in densely packed blood-red runes and faintly glowing bloody light, sending chills through anyone who saw it. It was undoubtedly an efficient killing machine.
With the Blood God Armor's enhancement, the cold-faced man's aura had vaguely surpassed the Ninth Grade Sovereign realm, though he had not yet reached the Half-Step Earthly Sovereign level. It appeared to be a Spiritual Art capable of amplifying one's strength.
"Heh heh, brat, you still dare talk tough? You should know that this Blood God Armor is a secret Spiritual Art unique to our Blood God Clan. Drawing out one's own blood to forge armor can greatly increase combat power."
"Once I capture you, I'll crush your bones inch by inch and make you howl in agony until you die."
Having summoned the Blood God