Ding Ling was so scared that he almost lost his soul. He once thought that his attack was the sharpest in the world! Any random strike was like the most cutting weapon. It wasn't until he saw this blood-colored light that he realized, there was something even faster!
His figure seemed to still linger there, but in reality, what remained was just an afterimage.
Ding Ling's speed was also extremely fast!
So fast that even Chu Mo was a bit shocked. If he had met this blood demon elder Ding Ling before reaching the Supreme realm, the outcome would have been really uncertain!
Even if he could eventually win, it would definitely be a pyrrhic victory.
But now, a cold smile played at the corner of Chu Mo's mouth.
"Ding Ling, to think I would meet you in this world, it's just your bad luck. You are just that piece in the whole destiny... that needs to be abandoned."
