Chen Dengming's strength had taken Bian Yucheng by surprise. As a dazzling blade light came barreling towards him once again, its might was astonishing.
Bian Yucheng let out an angry roar, a nasty chilly aura emerging on his once righteous face, and with a sudden jerk, spat out another mouthful of blood.
In that instant, a strange-looking magic treasure flew out from the blood, exuding a horrendously unpleasant, bloody stench and an overwhelming bloody light. Fueled by his dan power, he aimed it squarely at Chen Dengming.
Nine Nether Blood Mark!
"A Magic Treasure!?"
In Chen Dengming's head, a sudden shock. He was suddenly beset by a rolling wave of nausea, his entire body's blood and energy looked ready to spew from his pores. Pain like he was being burned from the inside engulfed him. This forced him out of the Unity of Heaven and Man state, and his form separated from the blade light.