The Blood Shadow Ghost Venerable watched in alarm. His blood claw had been infused with no small amount of the law power he could control and comprehend.
Yet it had been suppressed by Yang Chen's power.
How was that possible?
Yang Chen was at the Great Ascension Stage. His Dao Intent Inscription had shattered the law power the Blood Shadow Ghost Venerable had grasped?
The Blood Shadow Ghost Venerable was greatly alarmed. How could he possibly believe such evil? Ghostly energy surged all over his body as he revealed his true form, baring his fangs completely.
As that savage appearance emerged, wisps of blood mist appeared out of thin air.
What followed was another claw strike from the Blood Shadow Ghost Venerable.
This claw strike was even more powerful than the last. The blood claw was not large, but its might was beyond doubt.
In truth, the higher one's cultivation, the less one cared about superficial displays of power.
At the True God Stage, a casual strike could overturn rivers and seas. Yet its truly focused power was not strong. Its force scattered in every direction instead of concentrating at a single point—flashy but impractical.
Like this blood claw now: it did not look all that terrifying, yet its power was astonishing. One careless move, and one might have to pay with one's life.
Yang Chen could tell that the Blood Shadow Ghost Venerable was completely enraged. The technique he had unleashed was a full-force strike, without the slightest reservation!
But Yang Chen was no pushover either. His use of the Silent Black Wind to break the other party's blood claw just now had not been a coincidence.
Seeing the blood claw pounce toward him, Yang Chen immediately unleashed the Silent Black Wind again.
The Silent Black Wind howled forth