"Rest assured, Elder. She is certain to die today."
However, Chen Mobai wore a confident expression, for on this day, he truly believed that within the vast Tianhe Realm, there was no one who could be his match.
"Young friend, this Blood God is no ordinary demon path. It has transcended the physical body, with all its essence, energy, and spirit condensed into a single Blood Transformation Demon Light. Any tangible sword, knife, or magic artifact cannot harm it in the slightest. Suppression followed by slow refining with Yang Fire is the only way to kill it."
Dustless True Monarch, seeing Chen Mobai's arrogance, couldn't help but speak up in reminder.
During his period of confrontation with Diao Xianlan, he wasn't just taking hits; he tried various methods, but only the True Fire he condensed for alchemy could harm the Blood God.
