The Crow Rain clan's First Prince, having absorbed some of the characteristics of the Sword Curtain, could also condense black swords.

But it was only a clumsy imitation, not a true absorption and assimilation.

Because the strength of his bizarre power was fundamentally incapable of condensing such a vast number of black swords!

"This bastard, is he really human? His bizarre power is even more exuberant than mine, and he even has the potential to catch up with Father, but he just doesn't know how to truly use this power..."

As a bizarre being, the Crow Rain clan's First Prince better understood the meaning behind the Black Curtain Sword Formation, but that was all.

The black lines covered the sky, repeatedly shattering and cutting his body, until his consciousness gradually disappeared, and his soul gradually perished.

But when the black curtain dissipated, the Crow Rain clan's First Prince had already turned into a wisp of black light, sucked into the Taiji Millstone. Fang Yue burned his soul, crushed his body, pushed the millstone, and absorbed his power, while the illusion of the Other Shore Flower bud restored Fang Yue's body.

The combination of the two pushed the [Bizarre Grinding Mill], allowing Fang Yue to frantically absorb the Crow Rain clan's First Prince's power!

But even so, he still couldn't feel the end of the Rain grade, couldn't feel... the boundary of the Immortal grade.

Fang Yue's Black Curtain Sword Formation was actually a sword technique that he temporarily imitated after seeing Tian Ruichi's ability.

As a Sword Embryo, Tian Ruichi's understanding of the Sword Dao was indeed uniquely gifted, far surpassing others. Even in that state, the sword techniques he displayed were still eye-catching.

Fang Yue used Tian Ruichi's sword techniques as a foundation, and his vast bizarre power as a backing, increasing the quantity and forming a sword formation, which led to the scene of the Black Curtain Sword Formation killing the Crow Rain clan's First Prince.

Although the Crow Rain clan's First Prince had already died by his sword, Fang Yue's inner pressure did not ease at all, but instead became increasingly heavy, and the suffocating sense of crisis almost made it impossible to breathe.

It was as if the moment the Crow Rain clan's First Prince died, some existence had suddenly locked its attention on him.

"Could it be..."

Fang Yue looked up in confusion, and his expression changed drastically.

He saw in the distance, the night rain spiraling around some existence, rushing towards him at high speed.

The blood-colored night rain rotated at high speed, like an invisible blade, cutting open everything in front of it. Anything blocking its path was cut in two, with its target directly aimed at Fang Yue!

The terrifying pressure made Fang Yue tremble with fear, and he had the urge to turn around and run.

So, Fang Yue retreated.

A frantic retreat!

But compared to that huge blood sphere, his speed was still too slow.

All the blood rain above his head was sucked away by the blood sphere. Without the erosion of the night rain, Fang Yue even felt a little uncomfortable.

If one were to look down from above at this moment, they would find that the entire capital city was a vacuum area only in the imperial palace area, while the night rain in other places was still violent.

All the blood moons in the imperial palace were absorbed by the blood sphere, turning into the power of the blood sphere, rushing towards Fang Yue even faster.

Feeling the violent presence behind him getting closer and closer, Fang Yue understood that there was no way to retreat.

Immediately, he landed on the top of a palace, turned around, and raised his sword to face the blood sphere.

Since there was no way to retreat, then fight!

The two great illusions behind him almost simultaneously erupted with dazzling light, becoming unusually clear. The Heavenly Sword in Fang Yue's hand trembled and heated up, almost squeezing its potential to the limit.

Facing the menacing enemy, Fang Yue slashed out with his sword!

Buzz!!

Sharp sword energy crisscrossed, forming a black sword curtain, covering the blood sphere.

The violent sword energy cut open the giant blood sphere, constantly penetrating deeper, and at the instant when a look of joy appeared on Fang Yue's face...

Boom!!

The black sword curtain suddenly paused, and then suddenly dissipated!

At the moment when the sword curtain dissipated, Fang Yue saw the enemy inside the blood sphere clearly.

It was a middle-aged man with long black hair, his expression indifferent, as if he looked down upon all things in the world.

Most importantly, his aura... actually gave Fang Yue the feeling of facing a Mei Yu clone!

That suffocating sense of oppression was like... a Demon-grade bizarre!

"The King of the Crow Rain clan..."

At this instant, Fang Yue completely confirmed the other party's identity.

Before he could do anything else, the blood sphere reabsorbed the night rain, gathered its form, and rushed over at high speed!

"Empty Ice Sword Technique!!"

Fang Yue shouted loudly, mobilized all his strength, and struck out with his sword again.

But this time, the sword entered the blood sphere, only penetrating halfway. Before it could stab the King of the Crow Rain clan's main body, Fang Yue was submerged by the blood sphere that attacked like a storm, and the violent power hit him, sending him flying out like a kite with a broken string.

The surrounding scenery changed rapidly, and Fang Yue only felt dizzy and his aura was chaotic. That strike almost severely injured him.

When he crashed heavily to the ground with a bang, the crowd that rushed up in a panic made Fang Yue realize that he had been sent back to the Stone Saint Forest.

Looking up again, besides the blood-colored moon in the night sky, there was also a huge blood-colored sphere, emitting blood-colored water vapor.

Like a king standing above the sky, the King of the Crow Rain clan shook off the blood-colored sphere wrapped around him, revealed his formation, and indifferently looked down below.

Without any words, as if facing ants, he casually crushed them, without any intention of talking. Even the death of the Crow Rain clan's First Prince did not elicit any expression, as if the First Prince died, he died. He would just casually destroy the person who killed the First Prince. There were no emotional ups and downs.

He raised his right hand and turned it into a palm, grabbing down.

The night rain in the sky seemed to be connected to him, forming a blood-colored palm, covering the sky and the sun, almost covering the entire imperial palace.

Seeing this, Fang Yue's expression changed drastically, and the others were even more frightened and pale.

"What is that?!"

"The night rain just stopped, how did such a thing come?"

"Seventh Prince! Seventh Prince, save us!"

The crowd exclaimed in panic. Only then did Fang Yue notice that Captain Wu had jumped onto the Guardian Stone Lion at some point, maintaining his sitting posture, as if he was conducting some kind of connection with the Guardian Stone Lion.

As if sensing something, Captain Wu opened his eyes and looked at Fang Yue.

"Night Captain, buy me time!"

"Okay!"

Fang Yue understood that if he wanted to fight against the Demon-grade existence, the King of the Crow Rain clan, he had to rely on the power of the Guardian Stone Lion! Captain Wu was the key!

Immediately, he shouted in his heart.

"Parchment!"

[Present!]

"Prepare to fight with our lives!"

[The chances of winning are very low!]

If the chances of winning were high, what would be the point of fighting with our lives!

Fang Yue's face darkened. Just as he was about to have the parchment cooperate with him, the blood-colored palm above had already pressed down.

At this instant, it was as if the sky had collapsed.

As the large palm pressed down, the fine blood-colored palm lines were clearly visible. The surrounding buildings were crushed by the blood palm, leaving no trace. It was as if the erosive ability of the blood rain had instantly been elevated to countless levels, suddenly condensing at one point, making it impossible to withstand head-on.

But the blood palm's range was wide, and the speed at which it pressed down was fast, leaving no room to escape.

Everyone despairingly looked up at the blood palm pressing down, kneeling on the ground and shivering. Only one person spread his black single wing, soared into the sky, plunged into the blood palm, and soon spat out blood and fell down!