Just as the Evil Vengeance Divine Pet was about to strike, she discovered a large patch of glowing blood characters on her own arm. Immediately alarmed, she realized that she had been unwittingly cursed by the Blood-colored Divine Pet.

The Blood Curse Technique was one of the Blood-colored Divine Pet’s strongest killing moves, as mysterious and terrifying as her own Death Curse Technique.

The Blood-colored Divine Pet watched the Evil Vengeance Divine Pet with a taunting gaze. He had paid the price of a massive wound to inflict the Blood Curse Technique on her, and now he knew he had the upper hand.

Therefore, he gathered the power of his blood and prepared to strike. But after taking just one step, the Blood-colored Divine Pet was also shocked. He hadn’t expected to be cursed by the Evil Vengeance Divine Pet as well.

The Evil Vengeance Divine Pet shouted, "Now we are even! The real contest is to see whose curse can be broken more easily!"

"My Blood Curse Technique has 1,808 locks, each one incredibly difficult to break," the Blood-colored Divine Pet, also known as the Blood Ghost, said hoarsely. "Your Death Curse Technique only has 50 locks! Who do you think will break free first?" He let out a mocking laugh, his expression fierce and terrifying.

"Is that so?" The Evil Vengeance Divine Pet remained unfazed. She immediately utilized the Divine Bloodline that Ye Fan had left within her. As the Divine Bloodline was activated, the Blood Curse Technique on her body began to dissipate rapidly.

Shocked, the Blood-colored Divine Pet desperately rushed forward to stop her.

But the Evil Vengeance Divine Pet said coldly, "Too late!"

BANG!

The Evil Vengeance Divine Pet punched the Blood-colored Divine Pet, sending him flying. He had just started to get up when she mounted his back. She violently tore at his arms. In her grasp, they were so fragile that she ripped them apart, drawing an agonized scream from the Blood-colored Divine Pet.

The Evil Vengeance Divine Pet then released her Power of Death, enveloping the Blood-colored Divine Pet. His vitality was rapidly devoured. His blood energy began to dry up, and as it did, he weakened. It was clear he was not far from death.

But at that moment, just as the Evil Vengeance Divine Pet thought she had succeeded, the Blood-colored Divine Pet launched a final counterattack. Her body was nearly shattered, pierced by numerous blood arrows. She clutched her wounds, struggling to kneel on the ground.

The Evil Vengeance Divine Pet was severely injured, but she had managed to eliminate her foe. The struggle between the two Divine Pets finally ended with the death of the Blood-colored Divine Pet.

「...」

Elsewhere, Ye Fan and the West Spirit King were still fighting desperately. The West Spirit King was using his Spiritual Power to suppress Ye Fan and had already landed several heavy blows.

But the West Spirit King felt that something was amiss. Even though Ye Fan had been heavily injured multiple times, he remained unnervingly calm. While being as calm as the wind was his nature, this time, Ye Fan truly had a strategy.

Suddenly, Ye Fan moved. At that exact moment, the West Spirit King was pressing down from above with his Spiritual Power.

"Wanxiang Divine Shield!" Ye Fan shouted, immediately unleashing his strongest divine shield.

A blue ethereal shadow lashed out with a palm, striking the West Spirit King squarely. Unable to dodge in time, he was slapped out of the sky and crashed hard onto the ground. Ye Fan had no intention of letting him off so easily. The West Spirit King would pay for those heavy blows.

"Thousand-Pound Punch!" Ye Fan roared again. The blue phantom punched down, and the entire area shook from the impact.

He breathed a sigh of relief as the Wanxiang Divine Shield slowly faded and the blue phantom began to dissipate. In front of him was a black hole, dozens of meters wide, that his punch had just created. It was completely dark below, and everyone knew that Ye Fan had blasted the West Spirit King down into it.

But no one knew if the West Spirit King was dead or alive. The warriors from the Spirit Suppressing Domain had looks of excitement on their faces. If the West Spirit King were dead, the pressure on them would be greatly relieved. But could he really have been killed so easily by Ye Fan? It seemed unlikely. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Ye Fan extended his Divine Sense deep into the chasm, trying to determine if the West Spirit King was dead, but he couldn’t sense anything. He condensed the Dragon Emperor’s Fist again and shouted, "I don’t care if you’re dead or not, I’ll add another punch just in case! Die!"

Just then, a tremendous beam of light shot up from the black hole. As it rose, Ye Fan’s heart sank. The West Spirit King was not dead.

Clad in golden Rock Armor, the West Spirit King flew out of the black hole and stood high in the sky, looking down on the world below. He was truly terrifying. Even Ye Fan could feel his startling power; it was extraordinary.

He gloated, "This is the Rock Armor worn by the Rock God of the Ancient Divine Race! It can block any magical or physical attack! Kid, you are no match for me! Hahahaha!"

The West Spirit King was smug. He had deployed his ultimate treasure in the nick of time; otherwise, he might have died at Ye Fan’s hands. Ye Fan was also shocked, not expecting his opponent to possess such an unbeatable piece of Rock Armor at such a critical moment.

"Who lives and who dies is still not certain!" he shouted.

He punched out swiftly, the blow cleaving down and striking the golden Rock Armor with startling force. But the West Spirit King felt no pain. At this moment, he was still the man at the pinnacle, his power seemingly endless.

The crowd on the ground was in shock. It wasn’t that the West Spirit King was too strong, but that the Rock Armor he wore was too powerful. They were reminded of the Rock God, a renowned warmonger among the Divine Race. The West Spirit King was his descendant, though many generations removed. He possessed Divine Blood, but only a small amount. The golden Rock Armor required the empowerment of Divine Blood, and clearly, he was capable of providing it.

At this, the West Spirit King moved. Wielding the power of the golden Rock Armor, he punched down with an endless wave of energy. Ye Fan dodged quickly but was still hit.

Instantly, Ye Fan fell from the sky, seriously injured. He was horrified. He had been heavily wounded by Divine Blood—the Divine Blood of the Rock God. He could feel it rampaging through his body, destroying his tissues.

Ye Fan grunted, spitting out a mouthful of blood thick with potent Rock God Power. The Rock Divine Blood was taking effect, and his complexion turned grim.

The West Spirit King taunted him, "Is this all the power you boasted of? Have a taste of Rock Divine Blood. This is just the beginning!"