Even if this god was broken and incomplete, it was still a god.
As far as they knew, men who had slain gods only existed in the legends of the Ancient Times...
Meanwhile, Xiao Mo flew down to Qing Yuan and plunged Dyed Ink into the ground before Blood Demon.
Qing Yuan immediately formed hand seals for her Techniques, and the Soul-Binding Jade began to glow.
Guided by the light, Blood Demon's Yang Spirit returned to its proper place.
But Blood Demon didn't wake up; she had fallen into a coma.
"Let's return to Blood Sin Peak first," Qing Yuan said to Xiao Mo.
"Alright."
Xiao Mo nodded, picked up Blood Demon, and walked away through the air, step by step, toward Blood Sin Peak.
Xia Kong and several other cultivators with ill intent sensed Xiao Mo's faint aura. Their eyes burned with greed as they stared at the Immortal Soldier in his hand.
