After deciding to pursue Blood Spirit Child and the others, Luo Tianshen had considered all kinds of possibilities.
Perhaps Qin Sheng possessed a powerful Sacred Artifact from the Great Thousand World that had been lost in a Lower Plane, or perhaps he carried some special, mighty bloodline Divine Ability. That would explain his confidence.
Even so, Luo Tianshen had expected a bloody battle between Qin Sheng and the Blood God Clan's five Earth Supremes.
But the scene before him left him utterly bewildered.
He had defeated five Earth Supremes with a single finger?
It sounded like something out of Mythology, beyond anything Luo Tianshen could imagine. He was certain that even a Great Perfection Earth Supreme could never do such a thing.
Had he come to support a Heavenly Supreme?
Luo Tianshen fell silent. He had acted rashly.
Qin Sheng lowered his hand. A black hole turned slowly above his palm, with a faint glow of blood visible within. Blood Spirit Child and the other four were not dead yet.
In fact, capturing someone alive was always harder than killing them. It meant the gap in strength between the two sides was beyond bridging.
Qin Sheng turned to Luo Tianshen and the other three, then asked with a smile, "Clan Chief Luo, what brings you here?"
"I couldn't stand by while you put yourself in danger for the Luo God Clan, Fellow Daoist Qin. But it seems I worried for nothing." Luo Tianshen gave a bitter smile.
"Your strength has reached an inconceivable level. You hardly need me to worry about you."
Luo Tianshen recalled how he had thought Qin Sheng somewhat weak for an Upper-Rank Earth Supreme because he lacked a Sacred Artifact, Divine Abilities, and a Dharma Body. The thought made him deeply ashamed.
If strength that could