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After a brief clash, the sky, interwoven with dark red and shattered gold, resembled an overturned vat of dye.
Fewer than forty of the hundred blood flood dragons remained. Molten golden holes riddled their bodies, and thick blood and evaporating moisture streamed beneath their shattered scales.
Deep in the heavens, more than half the countless serpents of yang lightning within that blazing golden domain had also been devoured and annihilated. Its thinning light flickered like a candle guttering in the wind.
Yet that sinking aura of the blood abyss quietly spread while the fighting raged.
Like maggots clinging to bone, a deathly pressure, dark red verging on black, silently seeped into the edges of the pure-gold lightning domain.
The enormous dragon corpses pierced by the golden serpents suddenly exploded as they fell.
Filthy blood, shattered flecks of gold, the chill of stagnant water corroded to nothing... these remnants did not disperse. Instead, they became an even murkier, heavier gray-red blood mist, rising like a plague into the gaps where the lightning serpents above had thinned.
The infiltration was complete.
Alarm suddenly flared in Tang Feng's heart.
The instant he sensed the lightning domain's lower layers being tainted by foul blood and deathly stillness, he moved to unleash golden lightning to scour them away.
But he was too late.
The forty blood flood dragons remaining below let out silent shrieks in unison.
Dark-red patterns of annihilation suddenly lit up through their bodies from within-the sign that the Seven Kill Sky-Cutting brands Shen Tianjun had planted were igniting.
The forty blood flood dragons stopped wrestling with the golden serpents. Abandoning all defense, they became forty dark-red spears soaked in foul blood, tearing through the thinning lightning net and