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Tang Changsheng had sent forth his spirit through Preserving the Spirit, only for it to be swept into the Blood Baleful Intent. It looked as though he was about to suffer badly...
Suddenly, the light around his Heroic Soul shifted. Its red glow drew inward, and rolling dark clouds took its place, transforming it into the Fu Shi Ghost.
Shielded by the churning poison around it, the ghost slipped easily through the Blood Baleful Intent and entered Monk Haifeng's brow.
The red light in Monk Haifeng's eyes shuddered, then shattered.
An endless sea of blood had filled heaven and the Great Earth, but in the blink of an eye it gave way to the Sea of Consciousness. Dense darkness lay everywhere...
Only a scattering of faint stars hung overhead, as though suspended in the void of space.
Though Tang Changsheng had seen such a sight before, the mysteries of the human body still filled him with wonder!
The human body was a little world; Heaven and Earth, a vast furnace!
Seen this way, how was a person's Sea of Consciousness any different from the cosmic void?
Then Tang Changsheng saw a mass of blood-red light occupying nearly a tenth of the entire Sea of Consciousness. It radiated a bloody glow and looked incomparably Qiang.
Facing it stood a ferocious Skanda Protector with two heads and four arms. He, too, towered through the void, as though hundreds of thousands of miles tall...
Yet beside that mass of blood-red light, he was only a tenth its size!
The two had been locked in a struggle. The Skanda guardian had already been forced onto the back foot and looked ready to be crushed at any moment.
When the Red Cloud saw a third party intrude, it