The sacrifice of his entire life essence left him too weak to even stand, and he could only collapse to the ground, panting heavily.

"This... How is this possible... How did you do that..." The Bloodthirsty Demon God stared at the three-pointed double-edged spear in Xuanyuan Jing's hand, his eyes filled with fear.

Faced with the sea of ​​blood of their Blood Demon clan,

Even a peak-level superhuman capable of slaughtering a nation would have to give way.

I've never seen anyone face a sea of ​​blood and still manage to cleave it in two; that's just too brutal...

"Do you even know your own configuration?" Xuanyuan Jing coldly looked down at him.

"Looks like you've run out of new tricks..."

As he spoke, Xuanyuan Jing raised his spear, golden light gathering at its tip, locking onto the Bloodthirsty Demon God.

At this moment, the Bloodthirsty Demon God also closed his eyes in despair, awaiting death.

"etc......"

However, at that moment a voice suddenly rang out.

Ye Ran had arrived on the battlefield at some point, without anyone noticing.

He slowly walked up to the bloodthirsty demon god, looked down at the dying demon god, and said with a smile, "This one cannot be killed..."

"Teacher Ye, why??" Xuan Yuanjing looked at Ye Ran in astonishment.

"Killing him would only give him what he wanted..."

Ye Ran didn't turn around, but smiled enigmatically at the Bloodthirsty Demon God.

"If I'm not mistaken, if you died, you should be resurrected, right...?"