The Demonic Sea of Blood was indeed a very strong special art created by Lydon himself, and its lethality and damage range was extremely powerful.

It could be said that if the Demonic Sea of Blood was used here, it meant no one around would remain alive.

Unless they deliberately avoided those people!

“Lydon, are you sure you want to use this? We might be hunted down by many people!” a practitioner in the middle stage of nine stars frowned and looked at Lydon.

“That’s right, Lydon. It’s better not to use this move. It’s no big deal to retreat for now. If we use it, we’ll have no trump card left when we finally compete for the holy artifact!” “Lydon, let’s go! We can’t fight him now! And we can’t use this move either!” Those who looked down on Philip and the others changed their opinions after Philip used the chimera imprint.

They knew they could not fight Philip now.

Even the most talented Lydon among them was forced to use the Demonic Sea of Blood, not to mention them.