The stone stele had turned completely blood-red.
The color was incredibly deep. The runes on its surface swirled into various strange currents, which then combined to form waves of terrifying Blood Evil aura.
The Blood Evil aura, which had been spreading continuously, now began to give rise to streams of Slaughter Sword Intent.
That Sword Intent contained Lonely Sword Intent and a powerful Destruction Sword Intent.
An ordinary person would almost instantly plunge into it, their soul struggling in unbearable pain. All hope would be extinguished, as if they were enduring myriad tortures.
But at that moment, the Dragon Blood within Ye Tianling surged and gathered.
He focused his Dragon Soul Sword Spirit and Dragon Soul Sword Heart. At the same time, using his Fiery Sun Sword, he mimicked the tree-chopping motion of the blood-red figure and swung his sword.
In that instant, the power, potential, and talent within his body seemed to ignite.
BOOM—
