The Blood Race expert at the middle Tribulation Transcendence stage sensed trouble when he saw Liu Changxu deploy dozens of Spirit Treasures in succession. He immediately dissolved into a vast cloud of blood mist and fled into the distance.
Unfortunately, fast as he was, he was still a step too late. Just as his blood mist began to spread, a dazzling beam shot from the Ruyi Void-Mystic Mirror. The light held boundless, mysterious power; wherever it passed, time and space seemed to freeze. Enveloped by the mirror's light, the blood mist instantly solidified in the void, unable to advance another inch.
Immediately afterward, an eerie gray beam of Soul-Destroying Divine Light shot from the Wishful Soul-Destroying Lamp and enveloped the blood mist. Amid shrill screams, the Blood Race expert's divine soul, concealed within the mist, suffered utter devastation. Under the light's relentless assault, it finally turned into a wisp of smoke and vanished completely.
With his divine soul destroyed, the Blood Race expert in the Tribulation Transcendence Realm soon reverted to his original form. Liu Changxu then drew his body into his Storage Bracelet.
The Blood Race Army, still charging toward Penglai Immortal City, saw their leader-a being they regarded as a god-fall in an instant. The entire army reeled as though struck by lightning.
Their orderly yet frenzied assault came to an abrupt halt. The Blood Race experts who had been roaring wildly a moment before now wore expressions of terror and despair. Like a leaderless rabble, they abandoned their attacks under the lash of fear and scattered in every direction like startled birds and beasts.
At that moment, the Wishful Soul-Destroying Lamp quietly turned its sights on the fleeing Blood Race Army, like a judge descending from the heavenly court.
The Wishful Soul-Destroying Lamp hovered high in the