Wang Ao's palm descended, and the Lost World had its own heaven and earth.
Heaven was this palm, and the earth would soon perish!
Even someone as powerful as the Blood King wouldn't necessarily be unable to withstand this palm. However, in front of this human race powerhouse, he did indeed feel a sense of powerlessness.
In every sense of the word, martial arts powerhouses who have cultivated to this realm are the natural nemesis of his blood control divine skills.
Because martial artists specialize in cultivating the flesh, their control over blood and qi far surpasses that of cultivators on other paths.
Muscles, tendons, and blood— all were condensed into one.