"Hahaha! That's more like it!" The Blood Fiend Ancestor looked at Pei Xuanjing, his face remained unchanged, and he was not disturbed at all. After all, he had seen Pei Xuanjing's striking style and naturally knew his strength.
Boom!
In an instant, the aura of the Blood Fiend Ancestor erupted from him. The red primordial Qi flowed out, instantly submerging the surrounding heaven and earth, as if the firmament had turned into a bloody hue.
The blood clouds cast a heavy shadow over the city as if it was about to break down. This blood-red sky was not only primordial Qi, but also the combination of his Taoist Skill, symbolizing the Blood Fiend's Demonic Way. The Blood Fiend painted the sky crimson.
A terrifying oppressive force rushed towards them, seeming to dissolve everything in its path.
Remaining calm, Pei Xuanjing slowly raised his hands. His slender, white palms swiftly crossed in front of him, his fingers dancing deftly, whipping up countless gusts of wind.