"Hey, I have to say, Fellow Daoist Wu Chang's cultivation is no shallow thing. Even the divine power he released has such fine quality—it truly suits my heart!"
The arrival of this secret treasure's power brought a turn for the better on Blood Sun Venerable God's side. But Qinghui, on the other side, turned pale with shock the instant he encountered this change.
After losing the divine power sealed within it, the secret treasure in his hand rapidly decayed. In the span of a single breath, it turned into shattered stone and dust, vanishing without a trace.
"This... How is this possible?!"
Qinghui's eyes were filled with astonishment, and for a moment, even the offensive in his hands slowed.
This was a treasure personally bestowed by the Young Lord. Not only did he possess one; many other elite Demon Children did as well. Yet throughout all these years, he had never heard of such an item destroying itself like this!
It was not that he could be blamed for losing his composure. What he had encountered today was simply too bizarre.
First, some unknown method had severed his spiritual sense connection, and he had taken Yang Yuanhong's full-force punch. Then that strange blood mist had thrown his sense of direction into chaos. Now, when he thought taking out the secret treasure would let him defeat the enemy in one stroke, the treasure had destroyed itself upon activation.
With that entire chain of events put together, no one could have maintained a calm state of mind.
"Lord Blood Sun, it's open!"
"Go!"
Under Yang Yuanhong's full-force excavation, the passage through the hidden abyss was finally opened again.
Borrowing the force of Qinghui's Daoist Magic, Blood Sun Venerable God used the Blood Refining Divine Technique to carve out a shortcut through the