A sigh echoed, and when the skies were again lit by boundless blood light, everyone knew that the true Ancestor Ming He had arrived!
In the depths of the ghostly realm, at the border of the Asura Realm, lied the Ghostly Blood Sea.
There stood an elder in a blood robe atop a crimson lotus dais, gliding through the void with an overwhelming aura of blood, arriving at the junction of hell and the Asura Realm.
He glanced at everyone and then turned his gaze to Ksitigarbha and Mosquito Daoist, who were still battling far away. Their exchange of moves, the golden light of Buddhist Law, the aura of Blood Fiend, and collisions of various Magical Treasures made it difficult to determine a victor.
"You insignificant bloodthirsty mosquito, dare to plot against me?" Ancestor Ming He's eyes flashed, and the Yuan Tu A'Bi Twin Swords flew out.