It was silent on the battlefield.
Blood Emperor stood there holding his spear as though he was the ruler of the sea of crimson red.
Jian Wushuang and Emperor Thirteen stood a distance away, staring intently at Blood Emperor.
"Haha. What a pity."
Blood Emperor laughed and broke the silence.
Blood Emperor stared at Emperor Thirteen and smiled coldly, "Emperor Thirteen, what a pity. You could have killed me if the power this brat has now is in your control. It looks like fate is on my side today!"
"With the power you mastered at Half-Step Divine Demon Realm, all you can do is go even with me. You cannot kill me."
"As for Jian Wushuang, he only has power. His own fighting is far too weak to pose a threat to me!" Blood Emperor mocked.
The effect of two different people using the exact same power could be vastly different.