Di Yuan staggered back, his arms trembling, the web between his thumb and forefinger torn open, and his hand bones shattered. Bare white bones were exposed as blood spurted out, staining his robes and the void beneath his feet. With that single staggering step, he nearly fell from the clouds.
Puff! Ye Chen was not faring much better. Although he had blocked Di Yuan's sword, he suffered a backlash, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth. He staggered a few steps before steadying himself. Di Yuan's ferocity was even more bizarre than before; that black cauldron possessed boundless devouring power, and his primordial origin and vital essence were rapidly dissipating, being swallowed away inch by inch.
Disheveled and with a ferocious expression, Di Yuan walked forward step by step. His appearance was also wretched to the extreme, his entire body covered in bloody chasms. Every single wound was pitch-black, and a bizarre aura lingered around his body, attempting to dissolve and destroy him.
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