The Shining Sun Arrow was suppressed below the cross shield. It trembled without stop and clanged but couldn't break free.
The cross shield was made out of white stone. One horizontal slab and one vertical formed a 70-foot-tall cross that stood upon the ground. There were dark splotches of blood on the surface. It was unknown what powerful creature's blood had dyed it; the stains were still unable to be erased.
Zhang Ruochen's eyes were trained on the blood spatters.
A vast sea of blood instantly appeared before his eyes. Many vortices formed in the sea as if wanting to drag his saint soul and spirit into it.
Hum.
Zhang Ruochen's entire body shook suddenly. In his Sea of Qi, a flickering flame emitted brilliant light and poured out of his pupils.
He exhaled deeply and moved his eyes away, no longer looking at the cross shield. "Such a powerful weapon," he said. "It might be passed down from the ancient times."