Blood Parrot's standing among the Spirit Asura Kings was equivalent to Cosmos Celestial Sovereign's standing on Azure Lake Mountain. To this day, only Cosmos Celestial Sovereign had been able to contend with it head-on.
Nine Colors Divine Lord had fought it before, but had lost by a narrow margin and retreated with light injuries.
Celestial Venerable Wu Yan had refused to believe it and fought it as well. The result had been a crushing defeat; only by sacrificing two incarnations had he barely preserved his divine soul from harm.
The most troublesome part was that whenever Blood Parrot made a move, it invariably unleashed a group attack.
Its true body was fundamentally nothing more than a phantom. No one had ever been able to seize its physical form. Some cultivators claimed that it was formed from countless blood shadows of the Third Heaven Realm, personally polluted and animated by the Heavenly Demon Warlord, thereby earning the title of the strongest Spirit Asura King.
But there was no way to verify it.
One thing, however, was certain.
Blood Parrot could not be attacked.
Whether it was Cosmos Celestial Sovereign, Nine Colors Divine Lord, or Celestial Venerable Wu Yan, none of them could touch its true body.
They could only passively endure its attacks. The only difference was who could endure for longer.
"How did that madman Blood Parrot suddenly emerge?"
After a long silence, Celestial Venerable Wu Yan spoke hoarsely.
Blood Parrot could not be defeated. Its sole weakness was that it required a massive Void Demon Spirit army to gather demon power in support.
Everyone knew of this weakness, but the breeding speed of Void Demon Spirits was simply terrifying. Thus, this so-called weakness was no weakness at all.
"This is bad! Sun Snatcher is still there!!"
A Celestial Venerable