Xue Wushang no longer dared clash head-on with Yun Che. He stamped down hard, and his Blood Divine Domain spread out as the supreme laws of blood emerged. His graying hair and aged face instantly returned to normal.
Yun Che's expression grew slightly solemn. With the emergence of this domain, he felt the blood inside him begin to slip out of his control.
Xue Wushang's Blood Divine Domain was no mere spatial domain. It was filled with blood-colored mist so thick it seemed tangible. Every wisp contained tyrannical laws of plunder, constantly trying to erode Yun Che's divine body and turn his blood and Divine Power into nourishment.
Drawn by the domain's power, the golden bloodstains on the arena became crimson threads that merged into the mist. In just a few breaths, Xue Wushang's aura recovered by more than half, and he even showed faint signs of a breakthrough.
"Yun Che, my Blood Divine Domain can devour the vitality of all things. The more you resist, the faster you lose blood!"
A crazed smile appeared on Xue Wushang's face. As his hands formed seals, the blood-colored mist within the domain began to spin, forming an enormous crimson vortex. An irresistible suction came from its center. Even the stone slabs beneath Yun Che's feet began to disintegrate, turning to dust that was sucked into the vortex.
Yun Che frowned slightly. The Divine Power inside him grew restless without warning, as though countless tiny bloodworms were crawling through his veins.
He could clearly feel his Divine Blood seeping through his skin in a bizarre manner, condensing into red droplets on his body before the mist of the Blood Divine Domain swiftly swept them away.
This passive drain turned his gaze cold. He suddenly drove the short sword in his left hand into