In the dark starry sky, an Evil God had four faces. It was no longer possible to tell what kind of deity It had once been. Its appearance resembled the gods worshipped by ordinary people: pale golden radiance flowed over Its entire body, surrounded by a peaceful, gentle halo. Its four faces displayed joy, anger, sorrow, and delight, representing all living beings.
With a great roar, the Void exploded and space shattered. With a raised hand, immeasurable divine light transformed into golden mountains that descended to suppress Jiang Ming.
At the same time.
"Roar..."
Jiang Ming's presence had provoked the powerful creatures deeper within the ancient well. Terrifying roars, like demonic howls, rang out from within. Several blood-red creatures surged upward. They seemed to have condensed from blood or bloody mist, hazy and indistinct, suffused with dense bloodlight. Every one of them was incomparably powerful.
How powerful were they? Each one was comparable to a cultivator at the Great Saint Ninth Heaven.
These beings had originally been Great Saint Ninth Heaven existences inside the Demon Well. Later, they were corroded by the blood of the Great Completion Saint Spirit sealed within, eventually condensing into these terrifying monsters—like ghost gods, like blood demons.
At this moment, even the other Evil Gods in the sky, the Flame Saint Spirit, and the Great Saints of the Human Race sensed danger. They sucked in cold breaths, their entire bodies turning icy.
That Great Completion Saint Spirit of the past had been extraordinarily powerful, a Saint Spirit who had touched the Emperor realm. It had been refined by a Supreme, yet it had not become immortal essence that would bless later generations. Instead, its blood had turned into demons, and now they had even gained sentience. They might still contain a trace of the laws