A supreme giant had yet to be successfully lured into corruption, yet after this heart-stopping clash, only five of the ten incomparably precious drops of Supreme Emperor Blood in its possession remained.
To the Formless Demon Spider, this was nothing less than a nightmare. All its previous schemes and arrangements had now essentially been rendered half useless.
Next, it had originally planned to win over several Immortal Kings, especially powerful figures like Di Cang and Immortal King Tai Yin, promising each of them a drop of Emperor Blood. It also needed to dilute two drops of Emperor Blood so it could quickly corrupt several Immortal Kings and bring them into its faction.
But given the current situation, those plans would likely all come to nothing. If it carried them all out, it would ultimately be left empty-handed.
The Formless Demon Spider's heart ached terribly, as though countless sharp blades were viciously carving into its soul, making its heart bleed.
"Is that all?"
Dazzling light instantly burst from Jiang Yun's eyes, like two peerless divine swords cutting a brilliant ray of dawn through the dark and chaotic battlefield.
He coldly watched the three of them struggling bitterly amid the aftershocks of Emperor-level power, the corners of his lips curling into a mocking smile.
After that terrifying collision, his body had likewise been torn apart by the violent Emperor-level power. Fine yet deep wounds crisscrossed his skin, blood slowly seeping out and staining his robes red.
He had endured immense pressure, as though he stood at the bottom of the Sea of Realms with the Heavens and Myriad Realms weighing heavily upon him. Under that crushing force, his body let out creaking sounds, as if it would be ground to pieces at any moment.
However, Jiang Yun's body had undergone two unprecedented