Published: January 9, 2025
"Damn it, can't you see that this ancestor is in a bad mood?"
"Still going on and on, do you really think so little of this ancestor?"
Boom! A gigantic hand, blocking the sky and obscuring the sun, swung directly at the supreme of the Demon Tribe.
The supreme of the Demon Tribe was stunned.
In this Demon Realm, there was actually someone so audacious, daring to strike at him directly.
"Get lost!"
The supreme roared, and within his body, a terrifying demon sun rose, resembling a blazing sun in the sky, the light radiating from that demon sun was pitch black, shrouding the heavens and the earth.
"Looking for death!"
A loud bang echoed as the hand of the Lohou Demon Ancestor collided with that of the supreme from the Demon Tribe, immediately resulting in a thunderous explosion, with a terrifying shockwave forming around them, causing both to stagger back.
"What?"
The supreme from the Demon Tribe changed color, focusing on the Lohou Demon Ancestor. Who was this person?
What a dense demonic energy.
However, a look of joy appeared on the Lohou Demon Ancestor's face. After absorbing a significant amount of power from the Dark Pool, he could clearly sense that his strength had seen a remarkable improvement.
Hiss! Indeed, robbing others is so satisfying; relying on oneself to recover and cultivate would take ages.
"It’s all your fault, you bastard, for disrupting this ancestor’s good plans."
Boom boom boom! Watching the approaching supreme from the Demon Tribe, the Lohou Demon Ancestor looked displeased and unleashed a flurry of attacks, and the two sides immediately engaged in a fierce battle.
At the same time.
In the Dark Source Pool.
The Blood River Saint Ancestor wielded the Mysterious Rusty Sword, and under the enhancement of the Myriad Realms Demon Tree, he fought fiercely against the experts from the Dark Netherworld.
Outside the Dark Source Pool.
Qin Chen had arrived with the lord of abyssal demons and the lord of all spirits.
"You two... act according to plan."
Qin Chen instructed the lord of abyssal demons and the lord of all spirits, then with a flash, he suddenly entered the Dark Source Pool.
"Master, you finally returned."
The Blood River Saint Ancestor showed a look of surprise upon seeing Qin Chen and let out a breath of relief.
If Qin Chen didn’t return soon, he would have been unable to hold on much longer. While he was a Chaos Demon God, he was still only half-step supreme, and his cultivation had not fully recovered. If it weren't for the help of the Sword Demon and the Myriad Realms Demon Tree, he would have crumbled long ago.
"Qin Chen kid, hum, if you hadn’t come back, we would have been exposed."
The Sword Demon also said helplessly.
"Hehe, both of you seniors possess extraordinary strength; surely you wouldn’t collapse so quickly?"
Qin Chen responded lightly.
"What senior? I’m just a sword; how much can you expect a sword to accomplish?"
The Sword Demon remarked.
Qin Chen was speechless.
Seriously, now you realize you’re just a sword?
"Come back!"
Qin Chen didn’t waste words; he was well aware that there wasn't much time to waste. With a gesture, the Blood River Saint Ancestor was swiftly taken into the Chaotic World.
Qin Chen coldly stared at the Yin-Yang Whirlpool, and the plan needed to be expedited.
At this moment, outside the Dark Source Pool.
Mo Li and Chi Yan Demon Lord, who were absorbing demonic source power in the Dark Pool, had quietly followed Qin Chen and arrived outside the Dark Source Pool, secretly observing the terrifying commotion inside.
Feeling the immense aura within, both Mo Li and Chi Yan Demon Lord couldn't help but gasp in shock.
Deep within the Dark Pool, there was such a rich source of power; however, who was that strong expert engaging with Qin Chen?
The overwhelming aura of death made both Mo Li and Chi Yan Demon Lord hesitate to approach, each gasping in dread.
They knew that there was an extraordinary powerhouse inside.
Both were shaken, and they couldn't help but exchange glances, their previous dissatisfaction with Qin Chen completely dissipating.