Blood Man possessed the blessings of nine Divine Beings and had once been a supreme cultivator at the nine-step peak himself. Had Yellow Daoist not crippled him back then, and had this Divine Spirit Turmoil developed far enough to support his return to nine steps, he would now have been a terrifying supreme powerhouse at the peak of both ninth tiers!
For someone like him, his mighty power of the Dao of Law, as well as the essence contained in his flesh and blood, was terrifying.
In particular, the power of the divine spirits he channeled alone equaled that of more than half of all those ordinary believers from earlier!
With one blow of Jiang Chen's hammer, his gains reached a staggering figure.
By this point in the slaughter, his Yin Sha Legion had gained dozens of sixth-tier supreme powerhouses and several seventh-tier supreme powerhouses. Its strongest member was even approaching the eighth tier!
Bang!
Another hammer blow fell, and Blood Man died a miserable death.
Meanwhile, a terrifying eighth-tier figure slowly appeared behind Jiang Chen.
He nodded. It seemed that his brother Blood Man truly was his lucky star. After this battle, he might command several eighth-tier Yin Sha.
At the thought, an exceptionally warm, friendly smile spread across his face. He looked toward Divine Spirit Valley, enthusiasm all but overflowing from him.
Beneath the earth, Blood Man felt a chill in his heart as he revived once again.
He had discovered that this resurrection was noticeably slower, and the divine power within him was also weakening imperceptibly!
Previously, when he was killed, the divine power in his flesh and blood remained. The Gods only needed to expend a sliver of power to distort the laws and revive him.
But this time was different.
This man was far too