Li Ming's physique and strength are incredibly abnormal now. With top-tier bloodline, bone structure, and constitution, he is capable of contending with Martial Saints at the level of a Grandmaster of Divine Power.

Upon entering the Martial Saint realm, his physical body underwent a transformation, further unlocking his potential and making him dozens of times stronger than before. The toughness of his tendons, bones, and skin was now comparable to that of divine weapons and armor.

With a single punch, the world changed color.

Boom!

The sonic boom was deafening, like a thunderclap from the sky.

The blood-red light filling the sky seemed to be shattered by this punch.

This is the ultimate power, the purest form of physical strength!

Buzz!

The void trembled, and violent ripples spread outwards in layers.

In an instant, the resolute attack of the three Martial Saint Blood God Sons was neutralized.

They were utterly defeated by this punch; one was sent flying into the air, his whereabouts unknown, while the other two were blown apart on the spot, their bodies completely destroyed.

Even if Blood God Child is fearless of death and pain, being beaten to a pulp means he can't get up and fight again.

It was just one punch.

This caused Blood Spirit's accumulation of more than ten years to vanish into nothingness.

Seeing this scene, Xue Lingyi couldn't help but tremble.

"How could it be so strong?"

A Blood God Child at the Martial Saint level is extremely difficult to cultivate.

Within this grand formation, the eerie blood-red light can not only erode the opponent's true essence, but also empower the Blood God's son with the power of the Blood God.

With the tides turning and the tides shifting, he was confident that he could fight even if he was only a second-grade Martial Saint, as he was leading six Martial Saints.

Let alone Li Ming, who had just entered the Martial Saint realm.

But seeing that strike that pierced through everything, as brilliant as the sun shining brightly, he couldn't help but wonder if the person in front of him was truly human.

That surging blood and unparalleled power was like an ancient ferocious beast, capable of sweeping away everything.

In retrospect, he had underestimated his opponent.

I refuse to believe it.

Blood Spirit's mind stirred, and without hesitation, he roared:

"Kill them!"

The three remaining Martial Saint Blood God Sons around him were no longer waiting by his side, but instead calmly rushed forward to surround and kill Li Ming.

The remaining three Blood God Sons are clearly even stronger.

If there is someone with a good memory present.

This would reveal that these three were all renowned martial saints of Xuanzhou.

The two leading swordsmen were even from the same school, and were sword saints who had left a resounding reputation in the Great Xuan.

Buzz!

Buzz!

As two sword cries rang out, visible ripples spread through the void.

The leading Blood God stepped forward, his longsword instantly appearing at his waist. Invisible sword energy swirled around the blade, its tip slicing through the air and locking onto Li Ming's vitals.

This man, whose real name was Mo Jian, was the chief disciple of a major sword sect in Xuanzhou. He was captured during a battle with the Blood God Sect and refined into the Blood God Child.

Even as a mindless puppet, its strength should not be underestimated.

The other sword cry was extremely faint, and the figure had already disappeared into the shadows, making it impossible to defend against.

One swordsman's style was upright and fierce, overwhelming others with his power, following the pure way of the sword; the other was ghostly and elusive, more like an assassin.

The two joined forces, their speed and ferocity making them impossible to defend against. Even an ordinary third-rank martial saint would find it difficult to withstand their fierce attack in a single exchange.

"Clang! Clang!"

Two crisp metallic clangs rang out, like striking a steel plate.

Both longswords were blocked by Li Ming from the left and right at the same time.

With his keen eyesight, it wasn't surprising that he spotted such an attack.

It's not unusual for someone to block a shot without getting hurt.

Putting aside the fact that the armor of the pseudo-divine weapon is quite defensive, its own skin is also incredibly tough.

"Too weak!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he twisted his body, instantly raised his fist, and smashed it towards the two Blood God Sons in front of him.

The greatest truths are the simplest.

At times like this, no fancy moves are needed; all that matters is extreme speed and power!

"Boom!"

Instantly, a thunderous roar erupted.

Even though the two of them used the blades of their swords to block.

But faced with this divine power comparable to that of a dragon and an elephant, the two had no chance to resist. Their bodies were sent flying backward like cannonballs, and the sound of their bones shattering was extremely loud.

At this moment, the last Blood God Child, standing eight feet tall, was powerful and strong.

He was a martial arts master who had refined his body during his lifetime.

He had annihilated countless powerful enemies, but in the end, he was ambushed by many masters of the Blood God Cult and met his unfortunate end.

Even if Li Ming's combat prowess is extremely terrifying, Blood God Child, who only has fighting instincts left, will not feel any fear.

"roar!"

Its already large body became even larger after a roar, reaching over ten feet in height, and it charged towards Li Ming with astonishing ferocity.

A pair of enormous hands tried to grab Li Ming's arm, but...

This forceful turn could not budge Li Ming in the slightest, like a mayfly trying to shake a tree—utterly naive.

"die!"

A sharp light flashed in Li Ming's eyes, and his massive internal energy surged, instantly forcing the other man back several steps.

Then, with a sudden palm strike, the head, which was even more solid than refined iron, was instantly smashed to pieces.