Jian Wushuang couldn't help but step back.
"This Blood Demon Temple Master has good potential. Why bother pursuing the blood-red power!" he couldn't help but sigh.
Perhaps only he and the Blood Demon Temple Master knew the secret of Ye Lingxiao.
Because initially, this blood-colored power had helped him quite a bit.
The casual impression was very profound.
The Blood Demon Temple Master's goals were similar to his.
Both wanted to use the power of blood color to forcibly enhance their basic divine power.
The Blood Demon Temple Master's current basic divine power could reach tens of millions.
To the point where ordinary divine power techniques had no effect on him.
He needed divine power techniques of the Ninth Tribulation realm.
But in the Northern Spacetime, there was no Ninth Tribulation realm.
So he set his sights on the Realm God Continent.
That avenue didn't work out.