Crack!
The Blood Stone shattered, and a blood-red glow shot up into the sky.
Hum!
Immediately afterward, the blood-red glow trembled violently and condensed into a three-foot vortex, from which a terrifying pulling force erupted.
In the blood-red space, countless vapors of blood, following the three-foot vortex, charged toward it at the speed of lightning.
In an instant, the three-foot vortex had condensed into a blood vortex dozens of feet large.
The blood vortex spun madly, with each rotation drawing countless infinite blood vapor rapidly into the red vortex.
"You little rat, just wait for me! Once I have absorbed all this Bloodline Power, it will be your end," John Willing roared murderously.
With a stomp, his massive beastly form quickly plunged into the blood vortex, crazily absorbing the Bloodline Power within.
"Is that so? Scum! Since I could make you run away in as miserable a state as a lost dog, then I can kill you a second time!" Zhang Xiaohao said imposingly.
