Shen Xiu's figure stayed on Lin Tian's tail, not daring to relax for even a moment.
Lin Tian looked at Shen Xiu behind him, his brows knitting slightly.
Though he had three thousand six hundred pills, enough to support him in using Golden Dragon Nine Transformations three times.
Lin Tian's strength had yet to reach the Saint King Realm, after all, so each use would also consume an enormous amount of vital energy.
If he did not resolve this trouble soon, it would leave endless future problems.
With that thought, Lin Tian directly took out a blood-colored crystal.
The crystal emitted a dim black glow, and waves of sinister, evil aura spread from it.
Beside that blood-colored crystal lay the corpses of five old men.
Lin Tian took out the blood-colored crystal, then flung it at Shen Xiu behind him!
With a bang, the blood-colored crystal exploded, turning into Blood Mist that filled the sky and shrouded both Lin Tian and Shen Xiu.
"What is this?"
Seeing the Blood Mist around him, Shen Xiu froze.
As he looked at the Blood Mist filling the sky, the shock on his face could no longer be described with words.
Deep terror flickered in his eyes!
Within that Blood Mist seemed to lie an entire world!
This world was filled with endless slaughter, resentment, and despair. There was even a heavy stench of blood and rot, an odor vile enough to make one retch!
"Th-this is the power of the Blood Prison Devil Race's curse!"
"You little beast, you actually possess the power of the Blood Prison Devil Race's curse!!!"
Shen Xiu stared at the Blood Mist filling the sky, his face full of disbelief as he cried out in alarm.
The power of curses was an attack method unique to the Blood