Published: January 9, 2025
“What? The Yuanmo Ancestor is personally coming? Lord Lohou Demon Ancestor, should we leave immediately?”
Upon hearing this, the Chi Yan Demon Lord's expression immediately changed. Mo Li also narrowed his eyes.
Names carry weight, and shadows follow. They were not afraid of the Chaos God Demon Lord and dared to act recklessly in the Chaos God Demon Sea, but upon hearing that the Yuanmo Ancestor was coming, they felt a deep unease.
Before the Yuanmo Ancestor even arrived, they were already feeling apprehensive.
It wasn’t that they were weak.
It was just that... the Yuanmo Ancestor was the leader of the entire Demon Tribe, a true top-tier powerhouse. Facing the Yuanmo Ancestor, even if Mo Li was confident, he wouldn’t dare say that he could escape from the Yuanmo Ancestor’s grasp; he would surely be captured.
If Mo Li truly believed that his talent was invincible in the Demon Realm and that he could turn every danger into a blessing, he wouldn’t have survived this long.
However, Lord Lohou Demon Ancestor narrowed his eyes and did not prepare to leave immediately.
After pondering for a moment, he coldly laughed, “No need to rush. I have a general idea of where the Yuanmo Ancestor is. Even if the other party wants to arrive quickly, it won’t happen in an instant, so we still have time. Let’s first observe the changes in the Dark Pool.”
Lord Lohou Demon Ancestor focused his gaze downward.
In his eyes, no matter how strong the Yuanmo Ancestor was, he was merely a junior, so there was no reason to feel overly fearful. If he fully regained his cultivation, he wouldn’t have to avoid a contest with the other party.
This opportunity could not be easily given up.
Mo Li and the Chi Yan Demon Lord exchanged glances, hesitating for a moment before nodding.
Indeed, this was a rare opportunity. Leaving just like this would be too unwilling.
So they decided to wait a little longer. If things began to look unfavorable, they could leave at the first moment; that wouldn’t be a problem.
Meanwhile, in the Dark Pool...
The Lord of Abyssal Demons’ expression changed slightly.
As the Spirit Communication Crystal shattered, the ancestor would definitely receive the news. In a very short time, there would likely be movements, perhaps even the ancestor would come in person.
“Young Master Chen, be careful. The movements here have already been detected by the Yuanmo Ancestor. It’s very likely that the ancestor will arrive in a moment.”
The Lord of Abyssal Demons quickly transmitted this to Qin Chen, who was deep in the Dark Source Pool.
Boom! In the Dark Source Pool, Qin Chen was currently clashing with the being from the Netherworld of Death. Upon hearing this news, his expression changed drastically.
A tremendous surge of deathly aura rushed into his body. Qin Chen instantly unleashed a thunderous roar; the chaotic azure lotus fire was pushed to its limits and fiercely refined.
The being from the Netherworld of Death was exceedingly terrifying. Although separated by the Yin-Yang Whirlpool, Qin Chen could not gain the upper hand over the opponent in a short time.
Moreover, with the Yuanmo Ancestor on the way, his heart sank.
Additionally, Qin Chen felt that the being from the Netherworld of Death was subtly beginning to harbor some doubts about his identity. He had attempted several probes, but the other had not revealed any key information, making it difficult to extract the Demon Ancestor’s plans from them.
Damn it.
Was he really going to fail at the last moment?
Qin Chen’s expression was grim.
“Qin Chen, we must leave quickly.”
The Primordial Ancestral Dragon reminded him.
“I know.”
Qin Chen replied coldly.
He furrowed his brows in thought, already aware that it was impossible to gather intelligence out of thin air, unless... he could trick some information out.
Qin Chen raised his head, sensing the Chaos God Demon Lord engaged in battle with the Lord of Abyssal Demons outside the Dark Pool.
Perhaps... a plan suddenly flashed through Qin Chen's mind.