As the Blood Slaughter Demon Venerable roared in fury, Xu Wendong stood tall at the mountaintop, his robes fluttering, resembling a War God descended from the heavens.
He stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze icy and penetrating, as if it could pierce through the smoke and gaze upon the hellish scene within the formation that was akin to Asura Purgatory.
The corner of his mouth slowly curled into a disdainful smirk, filled with contempt for the Blood Slaughter Demon Venerable: "Even if I reveal myself, what can you do to me?"
This voice was like a peal of thunder, exploding in the ears of the Blood Sect members.
The disciples of the Blood Sect heard the voice and instinctively looked up.
The moment they saw Xu Wendong's face and felt the aura he exuded.
Their pupils began to tremble violently, as if witnessing the most terrifying thing in the world, with an undisguisable look of astonishment in their eyes, mixed with strong disbelief.
