Yu Yuan's Strength was enough to overwhelm four hundred and eighty million Blood Gods in a short period of time.

As time passed, his offensive became sharper and more powerful. With each moment, millions of Blood Gods were shattered under his great hammer, turning into pools of blood that then spilled into the crimson ocean below.

The Tianyuan Hammer let out earth-shaking roars as the momentum oscillated wildly like a fierce beast pouncing on the Blood Gods, leaving them without the slightest ability to fight back.

Under the swift swings of the mountain-like Tianyuan Hammer, the last Blood God flickered faintly and then also shattered.

The entire Netherworld Blood Sea fell into a deadly silence.

Yu Yuan took a deep breath, still looking full of vigor.

It appeared that he had expended a considerable amount of Mana in eliminating these Blood Gods, but in fact, all the Mana he consumed was regenerating.

Under such circumstances, he was a true perpetual motion machine.

He would never tire, his Mana boundless, never to be exhausted.

The Minghe Ancestor obviously did not realize this. Although he was fearful of Yu Yuan's Strength, he still confidently waved his hand, and from the boundless Netherworld Blood Sea, countless more Blood Gods emerged as if to devour everything.

They howled ferociously, stirring up terrifying waves, the foam mixed with innumerable strands of fresh blood and a putrid scent.

The Blood Sea churned violently, waves surging fiercely, and from its depths seemed to emanate a strange power, eerie and solemn.

The red seawater exuded a disgusting stench and fishy smell, nauseating to anyone.

In this Blood Sea, countless Blood Gods broke through the surface, haunting it like specters. Their form no longer resembled Minghe Ancestor's; instead, their flesh was a bright red, their muscles like iron, comparable to boulders.

Their eyes, like rubies, gleamed with a dazzling brilliance.

They held sharp weapons, their cold faces filled with murderous intent.

The Netherworld Blood Sea was a purgatory for both the body and the Spirit. Countless Blood Gods soared up from the waters. Their fierce gaze and sharp fangs revealed an endless hunger and thirst for killing, beyond the capability of ordinary Immortal Gods to contend against.

In the Netherworld, they were supreme beings, dominating everything, instilling deep fear and helplessness in others.

The surroundings of the Netherworld Blood Sea were pitch-black, as if a land belonging to no one, with only deep breathing and the rustling of breaking waves resonating in the ears. Among the howls of countless Blood Gods, only the plaintive sound unique to the Blood Sea could bring relative respite.

Imagine, what does it feel like to be besieged by four hundred and eighty million Golden Immortals?

Yu Yuan was about to experience that.

A tumultuous noise spread through the darkness, like waves undulating in the night. Suddenly, from the bottom of the Blood Sea, a beam of blood light surged upwards, followed by countless Blood Gods rushing into the sky as though emerging from the pits of hell.

These demonic creatures looked ferocious and terrifying, their exhaled black qi as potent as a dense poison, the howls of twisted evil spirits shaking heaven and earth.

The air seemed to carry a cold breath, slowly spreading, with the cold wind slicing the skin.

These Blood Gods that emerged from the Blood Sea roared, their gazes fixed on Yu Yuan without fear, as if their stares alone could tear him to shreds, condemning him to eternal damnation in this dark world without daylight.

Yu Yuan responded with a cold laugh. This Minghe Ancestor really took himself too seriously, didn't he? Did he think he could take him on with these four hundred and eighty million Blood Gods?

It seemed time to show some real power!

From now on, Yu Yuan no longer held back any strength.

His entire body radiated a golden light. That was the immense Strength formed by the Blood Burning Mystical Skill after a long period of dormancy within him; whether it was four hundred and eighty million Blood Gods or the boundless Netherworld Blood Sea, they all seemed insignificant under this unparalleled aura.

As if the whole Heaven and Earth were filled with an unimaginable solemn killing intent.

Yu Yuan faced the siege of four hundred and eighty million Blood Gods with the Tianyuan Hammer in his hands, gradually glowing brightly.

He took a deep breath, and suddenly, with a loud shout, he swung the Tianyuan Hammer fiercely at the Blood Demons.

"Boom!"

A loud bang, and in an instant, a huge void was smashed open in this realm.

Furious elements of earth, water, fire, and wind surged wildly, sweeping in all directions like tornadoes.

Countless Blood Gods were caught up in it, letting out pitiful screams before instantly turning into pools of blood.

Yu Yuan's figure rapidly weaved through the sky above the Blood Sea, suddenly appearing in the midst of countless Blood Gods. The Tianyuan Hammer in his hand smashed down like lightning, instantly obliterating the Blood Gods into fragments.

Every strike nearly reached the extreme, the offensive fierce, the momentum overwhelming.

The Blood Gods seemed to feel the powerful aura emanating from Yu Yuan's body and actually began to fear him, scattering in all directions.

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However, the sheer number of Blood Gods was truly vast, swarming like a dense locust plague from all around, firmly encircling him at the center.

The onslaught of the four hundred and eighty million Blood Gods came like a tidal wave, but in Yu Yuan's hands, the Tianyuan Hammer seemed to possess endless Strength, each swing an act of conquest over the entire Heaven and Earth.

With the hammer's fall, blood splattered in all directions, countless Blood Gods under his hammer instantaneously turned into pools of blood.