The battle was still ongoing under the watchful eyes of Lu Yao and the others, and it was getting increasingly intense.
Boom!
A muffled sound sounded cleared in the air. Chen Heng and Philip retreated concurrently, and their bodies were full of wounds. If one looked carefully, one could see that both Chen Heng and Philip's auras were weak and had already decreased significantly.
Their auras were no longer at their peak compared to before. The wounds on their bodies were bleeding, and their Heavenly Venerate's blood dripped continuously onto this wasteland.
The crimson blood transformed into a surging spirit aura. If this place was bathed in the blood of a Heavenly Venerate after a few hundred years, this land might become a holy land for cultivation, changing the current situation.
