The Azure Sky Imperial Son's azureflame giant smashed the blood-robed Daoist to pieces again and again, sweeping through all opposition.
Yet a chill gradually rose in his heart.
Boom!
Cradling a colossal pillar of flame, the azureflame giant blasted the blood-robed Daoist apart once more, reducing him to ash at the cost of a bloody gash across his own neck.
At this rate, defeat is inevitable!
"Spiderstar King,"
the Azure Sky Imperial Son said in a somewhat low voice, "how did the senior experts, and the Ancient Emperor Sons, deal with enemies like this?"
The Blood River King's power was not particularly formidable.
Even his full-force sword strike had merely left a tiny wound on his body, which healed instantly—not even enough to count as a minor injury.
But his undying, indestructible body was simply too terrifying!
Whether he was beaten, smashed, hammered flat, or burned with the Azureflame Earthcore Fire capable of melting fifth-tier divine metal, he could not be destroyed. In the blink of an eye, he would revive.
After witnessing such scenes again and again, one could not help but feel a thread of despair.
"Your Highness,"
"the Blood River King has cultivated his immortal Dharma body very well."
"If it were the Azureflame Ancient Emperor's son, he could simply punch and kick him directly. It would take no effort at all to kill him outright."
Spiderstar King said solemnly, "because an Imperial Son's power is condensed enough to break ten thousand laws with a single force. No matter what kind of immortality it is, one punch would annihilate both body and soul. Neither Immortal Sword Intent nor a blood-path body could stir up any waves."
"Your Highness Azure Sky, by gathering the power of the kings, you have attained a level of raw strength far beyond