In an instant,
The blood beam collided fiercely with the seven-colored rosy clouds from the Divine Mirror.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Gang storms arose, spreading in all directions, as the surrounding sea waters churned wildly, whipping up huge waves.
After the blow,
The huge beams of both sides stood off in the void, but as time passed, the Divine Mirror slowly took the upper hand, quickly evaporating the Aura of the Blood Fiend with a piercing screeching sound.
"Good, good, good... Mr. Liu and Mr. Lu must hold on..."
Seeing this situation, Cheng Xuanying and many other righteous Golden Core Venerables clenched their fists tightly, their faces filled with joy.
As long as they could defeat Soul Sorrow Venerable's trump card, they still had hope of victory.
Many Demon Practitioners' faces filled with fear, a chill rising in their hearts.
If they were to lose this battle, the consequences would be unimaginable.