"It's not because the world only has one River Azure, but because you hadn't met me before."
Julius Reed extended his finger and gently blew upon it.
The steam-like mist formed from the intense burst of spiritual power began to gently dissipate.
At the same time, the wound on Julius Reed's fingertip was slowly healing.
The Blood Soul Emperor was right; Julius Reed indeed couldn't continuously unleash such high-intensity spiritual power in a short time.
But in every situation, there are exceptions.
Below the arena, the spiritual power previously blocked by True Monarch Nine Nether's formation had now become unobstructed.
The Azure family had scavenged the southeast, and the accumulated spiritual power now became Julius Reed's backyard.
Using that spiritual power, he easily employed his demigod body to strike the Blood Soul Emperor.
As for whether he could kill him, Julius Reed wasn't certain.
He could only release this power but couldn't precisely control it.
