บท 1281: One More Whipping and I’ll Die

The blood light illuminated the sky, causing the sky to turn red. The bloodstains spread rapidly and instantly covered the void like a red curtain.

It was the same for the ground. It was like a blood purgatory and the source of all this was the blood sphere compressed by Xu Qing.

The instability within revealed violence and terror. It also contained the intent to destroy everything.

All the Flame Moon cultivators who saw this scene retreated rapidly. Their hearts raced and they even felt as though they were about to lose control of the blood in their bodies.

Fan Shishuang's pupils contracted. The fight between Xu Qing and Ji Dongzi was absolutely one-sided. Regardless of whether it was the breaking of the fingers or the reverse control of blood, everything made him clearly realize that he… was definitely not a match.

"He didn't even use any divine abilities…"

When Fan Shishuang thought of this, he retreated even faster.