In the next moment, a cluster of black light shot out from his fingertips. Though it was black, it gave a visceral impression of blood spurting through the air.
Wherever the black light passed, the space shuddered violently, its fabric fracturing piece by piece, leaving behind a stark, visible trace.
The speed of this black light seemed even faster than thunder and lightning. As it traveled, afterimages appeared belatedly in the air behind it.
But in the next moment, Cao Zhen's figure flickered again, narrowly evading the black light that streaked toward him.
All around, the spectators widened their eyes in shock. All they saw in the distance was a flash of movement, and Cao Zhen had already reappeared somewhere else.
"What is this?"
"He dodged again!"
"How can he be so fast?"
"This time, the Divine Skill released by Blood Drink Demon wasn't impeded!"
"How is this possible? Even Divine Skills at the Golden Core Stage limit can be evaded?"
