Xiang Yunfei might be covered in blood, but he was still completely confident. He looked at Long Chen with contempt.

This shocked the experts. Both Long Chen and Xiang Yunfei had reached the point of running on empty, and the power of their divine items had also faded. How was Xiang Yunfei still so confident?

Long Chen took a deep breath. After wiping some blood off his mouth, he brushed back his messy hair. “How unexpected. It seems you still have a trump card?”

“Hahaha, if I didn’t have one, would I dare to declare that your life was mine?”

Xiang Yunfei’s manifestation, which had been on the verge of fading, suddenly returned. However, at this moment, his forehead suddenly split open. Violet-red blood poured out.

That blood condensed into a mammoth-shaped rune in the sky. Following that, the vague figure within his manifestation slowly walked...