C1390 Blood Red Blade Light

The black and red light barrier shimmered with an increasingly blinding radiance.

The scent of blood grew more pungent by the moment.

Should an ordinary Emperor Level Martial Cultivator find themselves within a few miles, their Vitality would churn uncontrollably, surging wildly within them.

In such a state, their combat strength would dwindle to less than ten percent of its capacity