The continuously shrinking blood-colored vortex suddenly expanded violently once more. The black-robed man above the blood pool kept forming hand seals with both hands. His body, too, emitted an intense bloody radiance as he slowly sank into the pool.
The blood-colored vortex in the sky expanded to a thousand meters, and countless torrents of blood poured from it like the waters of the heavenly river cascading into the mortal world, an awe-inspiring spectacle. As the endless blood fell to the ground, it instantly flooded the earth, and every living thing perished.
The blood covered an area ten li in radius, emanating a thick stench of blood. Everything here was stained crimson, the scene terrifying beyond measure, like a realm of Asura.
At this moment, the countless bloody waters began changing again. As though boiling, they bubbled and gurgled, while streams of pure blood energy drifted out. At the very center of the bloodwater, the phantom of a man condensed.
The power emanating from this phantom was utterly terrifying. When it formed, time and space seemed to freeze, and that dreadful power alone was enough to make one suffocate. An ordinary Tier 1 soldier would directly explode under it.
"You lowly worm, do you know that you have enraged this Venerable One? Kneel now, and this Venerable One will grant you a more comfortable death. A lowly person like you is unworthy of possessing an Origin Mark."
The phantom stood with his hands behind his back, simply suspended in the void. His voice was cold and indifferent, and his eyes looked upon Zhao Fu as though he were an ant.
Even Zhao Fu's body could not help trembling beneath this power. The phantom's strength was simply too terrifying, already surpassing Tuoba Qing's power from back then. No wonder she had chosen