"How is this possible?! My Blood Cloud Mist Sea can't withstand his Destructive Sword Intent?"
Yan Xing's jaw dropped, his face filled with disbelief.
His Blood Cloud Mist Sea was so vast, yet the destructive qi contained in Qin Hao's sword strike had corroded it away outright?
Even Qin Hao's immensely powerful Three Swords could not destroy this much of the Blood Cloud Mist Sea, yet the destructive qi enveloping it now had already corroded away a huge portion.
Buzzz!!!
There was no time to think further. In the next instant, all the Destructive Sword Intent contained in Qin Hao's strike crashed down, bearing upon the entire Blood Cloud Mist Sea.
Hiss, hiss, hiss...
In an instant, harsh sounds of corrosion rang out. Before his very eyes, the Blood Cloud Mist Sea rapidly shrank from its original span of ten thousand meters to eight thousand, six thousand, four thousand, two thousand, one thousand...
In barely a moment, only about a thousand meters of the Blood Cloud Mist Sea remained.
"Damn it!"
Noticing that his Blood Cloud Mist Sea had dwindled to roughly a thousand meters, Yan Xing immediately snapped out of his shock, his expression giving way to terror and panic.
If the entire Blood Cloud Mist Sea was destroyed now, it would mean Yan Xing's life divine power had been exhausted. What would happen then needed no explanation.
"Blood Cloud Mist Sea!"
With a thought from Yan Xing, vast quantities of Blood Cloud Mist Sea poured endlessly out of the remaining thousand-meter expanse, expanding it to roughly three thousand meters almost instantly.
Yan Xing's Blood Cloud Mist Sea was his eternal Dao domain, and that domain spanned a full one million meters. The Blood Cloud Mist Sea he had released earlier had covered only about ten thousand meters.
It