The dark grey air currents mixed with unimaginable force cut into Huo Yuhao's body, leaving bloody scars. The intense pain was so severe that it could not even cause his eyes to waver.
The blood color in the tattoo on his back faded quickly, moved along his arm, and finally gathered into a huge blood-red sword in his hand. Facing the oncoming gray airflow, the blood light surged, and he slashed it with the sword without saying a word.
The blood-colored and gray energies collided silently, and after a moment, Huo Yuhao rushed out from them.
"It's not even on the same level as last time."
He laughed at himself in his heart and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The space-time turbulence that swept across the entire God Realm was several times larger than the one before him. He resisted with all his might back then, but didn't hold on for long before passing out. If it weren't for the Golden Dragon King's divine core, he might have been torn to pieces.
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