However, Jiang Fan was not flustered.
To kill a Sage, would he really pin all his hopes on the nine-colored crystal?
He raised his hand, and the Bronze Hell Beast floated before him.
With another gesture, the Hell Beast crushed under the Nine Dragon Demon Tripod in the distance was pierced through with a blood hole.
A continuous stream of fresh blood flowed out.
Jiang Fan drew the blood over the distance, and it fell onto the bronze artifact.
The inscriptions on it, upon contact with the blood, immediately emitted a mysterious glow, as if the characters came alive.
In a moment, the bronze artifact was drenched in the blood of the Hell Beast.
All the inscriptions started to tremble, as if eager to break away from the artifact.
Now, just the chant was needed.
Compassionate Sage noticed this scene, studied it carefully, and finally recognized it, his face transforming dramatically:
"A sacrificial bronze artifact from the Hell Realm?"
"How do you have such a thing?"
