The Blood God's Oppression

Gu Lan roared, the Great Path's qi within him fully unleashed at that moment.

Though repeatedly suppressed by this foe, Gu Lan wouldn't admit defeat.

Golden light radiated from him, his eyes turning blood-red.

Though the Blood Demon Kung Fu had been purified, its power lingered.

Facing the aura Gu Lan emitted, the Blood God sneered dismissively.

The greed on his face intensified.

"That's right, just like that."

"Bring out all your strength, or I won't know where to start."

The Hongmeng Sword gleamed with cold light as Gu Lan slashed down, ten thousand beams of sword light surging forth.

Yet the Blood God didn't retreat a step against Gu Lan's assault.

With a cold smile, he conjured a blood-red sword light in his hand.

Tearing sounds filled the sky, soon saturated with blood qi.

But this time, Gu Lan didn't falter—instead, he held his own for several breaths.

As Gu Lan's power grew, killing intent gradually surfaced in the Blood God's eyes.