Just a moment earlier, he had been absolutely certain that Xu Xuan was dead.
But now, a small swarm of blood-colored bats flew out. Though they swayed unsteadily and were in a wretched state, they still retained a thread of life.
"Pfft!"
Barely making it out of that terrifying area, the blood-colored bats could hold on no longer and fell to the ground one after another.
Under countless astonished gazes, puddles of blood appeared, then swiftly gathered into a single pool.
The pool of blood rapidly twisted and spun, vaguely coalescing into a human figure.
"Ah!"
Still shaken with lingering fear, Xu Xuan let out a wild cry and abruptly stood up from the pool of blood!
This was the Blood Clan's signature Divine Ability, as well as their greatest means of escape: Blood-Drop Rebirth!
"You-you really are a Blood Clan creature!"
Looking at Xu Xuan's weak, bedraggled state, Senior Brother Yan was nevertheless clearly filled with terror.
Even a mighty Great Emperor acting in person had failed to kill Xu Xuan completely. By now, he had long since been scared out of his wits and had absolutely no courage to fight Xu Xuan.
"Kill them all!"
Xu Xuan gave the order feebly, then closed his eyes in exhaustion and let out a long breath of stale air.
Too terrifying!
Great Emperors truly were too terrifying!
By rights, Xu Xuan had now reached the Saint realm, and his Chaos Divine Body possessed boundless mysteries.
Even fighting above his realm seemed far from impossible.
But before a Great Emperor, Xu Xuan had keenly felt that he was as weak as an ant.
What was more, that had not even been a true Great Emperor, but merely a Great Emperor Projection!
"'All beneath Saints are ants' is nothing but arrogance! But these