Relying on the System to Become a Saint, the Blood Demon God of Hell

The top of the Nine Heavens. Lin Xiao and Jiuyou were ten feet apart. "If you want to fight, then fight." Lin Xiao said. Jiuyou looked down at him: "Do you know who you are? You and I are one, why don't we create a new world together?" Lin Xiao tightly controlled the blood sword behind him: "I stand here on behalf of everything in this world, and I only want one thing - to kill you." The corners of Jiuyou's lips curled up: "For those ants?" His smile faded and his voice turned cold: "Even if you kill me, you will perish." "The one who died was Cang Xuan." Lin Xiao took a step forward and unsheathed the blood sword. "——What does it have to do with me, Lin Xiao!" The blood sword fell down - the end of the Blood Temple of Demon Prison. At the same moment, Jiuyou raised his hand. ——Everything is extinguished. The two forces collided. The sky collapsed. The ground cracked. The space shattered like a mirror, revealing endless void...