While Blood River Blood Mother and Lu Changlin were still holding each other in check, Mu Bai concealed himself and hurriedly fled underground. Whatever happened, he had to preserve his life under these two Great Perfection Sovereigns first.
The two great Sovereigns saw through him but said nothing. Watching Mu Bai conceal himself and flee, neither could readily strike at once, and they continued their fierce battle, each harboring their own thoughts. They refused to believe a junior like him could escape into the heavens. From the way he had kept watching their battle from the sidelines, he surely had some objective and certainly would not flee far.
In the void above, Blood River Blood Mother and Lu Changlin fought on. On Blood River Demon Valley Peak, Li Ji had already led the Li Dragon Tribe charging to the summit.
Qing Mao fought desperately. He could hold off Lu Yunxuan, but he was powerless to resist the two Sacred Lands. Without the Blood River replenishing their vitality, Blood River Demon Valley's army of Blood Demons and dried corpses was no longer as formidable and undying as before. One after another, they fell to the two Sacred Lands' Soul Weapons and Battle Weapons.
"Enough. Holding this Holy Son up for so long is something you can be proud of!" Seeing the Li Dragon Tribe's army already charging toward Blood River Demon Valley Peak, Lu Yunxuan grew impatient. "Four Elders of Primordial Soul!"
"Chiefs of Fangs of the four divisions, go help Lu Yunxuan!" Li Ji knew Lu Yunxuan's temperament all too well and feared he would lose face. "Keep every Blood Demon within a hundred zhang occupied for him!"
The four Chiefs of Fangs departed at her command. Lightning, ice, and fire immediately erupted across a stretch of Blood River Demon