Battle of the Two Emperors

"Blood Demon Heart-Eroding Lightning!" Hun Tiandi waved his hand.

The blood-red mist shrouding the Central Plains gathered, and the crimson clouds contracted and writhed like living organs.

Xiao Yan extended his right hand. Heavenly flames gathered, forming an exquisite fire lotus.

The blood clouds suddenly spread apart, shooting countless crimson bolts of lightning from within. Every one contained immense power, enough to tear apart the sky.

Facing the countless scarlet lightning bolts rushing toward him, Xiao Yan merely tossed out the fire lotus in his hand.

"Buddha Fury Fire Lotus!"

The lotus formed from heavenly flames traced a graceful arc through the air before erupting with boundless light and heat.

Blinding radiance flooded the world, while temperatures that seemed capable of incinerating everything spread outward. Space tore apart, revealing black cracks. The earth melted away, turning into a sea of magma.

The crimson clouds were scattered, becoming a rain of blood that fell from the sky. The energy surging upward from the fire lotus also condensed into tiny flames that descended from above.

Blood rain and fire rain intertwined, enveloping the entire Central Plains.

The blood rain carried astonishing savagery and baleful energy, while the fire rain melted everything it touched.

If Hun Tiandi had not already performed a blood sacrifice upon the entire Central Plains, this clash alone would have caused the deaths of countless living beings.

"Xiao Yan, try this—the true power of a Dou Emperor!"

A trace of gloom flashed through Hun Tiandi's eyes. He took a deep breath, then opened his mouth and swallowed all the blood clouds covering the sky.

The crimson cloud layer that had bathed the entire Central Plains in bloody light vanished completely. After several months, sunlight finally poured down once more, and the apocalyptic atmosphere seemed to weaken somewhat.

Hun Tiandi's