Published: January 9, 2025
“Lord, what about me?” Seeing that Qin Chen had given the lord of abyssal demons the opportunity to absorb, Blood River Saint Ancestor suddenly became anxious.
If this continued, the lord of abyssal demons would become supreme, while he was still only half-step supreme. This... was too pitiful.
“You?” Qin Chen looked at Blood River Saint Ancestor with suspicion. “You are not a member of the Demon Tribe; can the power of the Dark Pool still enhance you?”
“Of course it can.” Blood River Saint Ancestor hastily said, “Although there are dark auras and demonic source power in the Dark Pool, the so-called demonic source power actually contains the essence of the Demon Tribe, soul, path, and blood power. While these powers are perfectly fused together and cannot be easily separated by ordinary people, I, as Blood River Saint Ancestor and a Chaos Demon God, can easily decompose the blood power within and strengthen myself.”
Qin Chen looked at Blood River Saint Ancestor in astonishment.
This... is possible?
“Then you should also come out.” Qin Chen pondered for a moment and said.
“Understood!”
Boom! In an instant, a sea of blood appeared suddenly from the chaotic world, the Blood River rolling and blending with the Dark Pool, crazily continuing the blood power within the Dark Pool.
“Qin Chen kid, don’t forget about me.”
Primordial Ancestral Dragon also became anxious.
Everyone was going out to play, leaving him all alone, which was too boring.
“You...” Qin Chen frowned at Primordial Ancestral Dragon. “Just stay in the chaotic world obediently. You are a pinnacle supreme, and besides, you are not even from the Demon Tribe. Once you appear, the demonic heavenly dao will surely tremble. By then, what will come is not just the lord of Chaos God Demon Sea but the Yuanmo Ancestor.”
“I...” Primordial Ancestral Dragon was utterly frustrated.
“Alright, you all speed up. I will go deeper to take a look.”
Qin Chen shouted lowly, then rushed straight towards the depths of the Dark Pool.
For some reason, Qin Chen always felt that there was something strange in the depths of this Dark Pool.
As Qin Chen continuously delved deeper, the power within the Dark Pool became increasingly terrifying.
He didn’t know how long had passed when Qin Chen passed through a spatial barrier and suddenly appeared in a new space.
In this space, there was a pitch-black demon pool.
However, in addition to the rolling dark aura, there was also a strong aura of death.
The surging death aura filled the air.
In an instant, it threatened to invade Qin Chen's physical body.
“Hmph, devour!”
Qin Chen's eyes flashed, and he operated the death path, absorbing all the death aura.
“Is this... the Dark Source Pool that the eternal demon king mentioned?”
Feeling the terrifying death aura in this demon pool, Qin Chen’s gaze involuntarily tightened.
A strong sense of foreboding surged in his heart.
Just then... “Who dares to intrude here?”
“Presumptuous! How dare you trespass into the Source Pool?”
“Who are you, to have such audacity?”
Boom boom boom! Several powerful auras erupted here, quickly rising from the Dark Source Pool.
These were several powerful members of the Demon Tribe, each exuding an extremely terrifying aura, glowing with light, all of them pinnacle heaven venerable experts.
These experts radiated a terrifying pinnacle heaven venerable aura, their forms ethereal, clearly only soul bodies, glaring angrily at Qin Chen.
Qin Chen’s gaze sharpened.
These must be the Demon Tribe experts that the eternal demon king spoke of, those who had died and come back to life.
However, Qin Chen immediately sensed that the soul auras of these guys were not perfect.
The so-called resurrection was merely a temporary state; their souls were all incomplete. They couldn’t survive just by staying in this Dark Source Pool to nourish themselves, but rather would eventually merge into the Dark Source Pool as nourishment.