The Blood Moon's light shone down on Li Lingtian.
The horrified Li Lingtian watched as the Blood Moon's radiance fell. His expression was extremely ugly.
At this moment, there was no longer any power to resist or retaliate. He could only watch helplessly as the light of the blood moon pressed down. His heart was filled with despair. He could not think of any way to resist the light of this blood moon.
Now, he could not even move his fingers, let alone block it.
Moreover, even if his late-stage Semi-Divinity realm cultivation was comparable to the peak of the consummate Semi-Divinity realm, it was nothing in front of the Blood Moon.
He was like an ant that was crushed by an elephant, or a low-level Warrior Spirit that was being attacked by a Martial God.
All the Abyss Dragons retreated before the blood moon's light. Their eyes were filled with shock and worship, as if they were humans worshipping.
"Pfft."
