"Three Thousand Floating Worlds, painting the spiritual realm!"
The Yin-Yang Divine Robe ripped open three thousand openings, and thousands of Spirit Realm Fragments flew out to form a prism-shaped umbrella, enveloping the inner world.
"I will withstand the Blood Sea, Star Lord, quickly find a way to break through the barrier!"
Looking up at the blood sea pouring down, Wang You's calm tone was tinged with some inexplicable emotion.
At this moment of life and death, the Pavilion Master of the Yin-Yang Pavilion in Yan Fu City felt not much fear but was greatly moved instead.
Though the Blood God's method of reversing the universe was crude, it vaguely allowed him to perceive the fundamental difference between Human Kings and Saints.
This insight would greatly benefit his future cultivation path, but right now, their task was to find a slim chance of survival from certain death.
