Published: January 20, 2025
Looking at the endless Dead Sea River swirling around him, shrouding the surrounding void for tens of thousands of miles, Blood Killer Ghost Ancestor's mouth gaped open, his expression dazed, as if he had seen a ghost.
Damn!
At this moment, Blood Killer Ghost Ancestor could only curse inwardly.
The reason he dared to threaten with self-detonation was because with his level of strength, once he self-detonated, even if this spatial domain was powerful, his force could still destroy the endless void within a hundred thousand miles.
When the King of the Forest of the Underworld detonated the Dead Sea Source Crystal, it caused such immense power. He, Blood Killer Ghost Ancestor, was at least a late-stage transcendent of the third layer, and his body was massive, far greater than the explosion of the Dead Sea Source Crystal. The power of his self-detonation would be terrifyingly more than ten times greater.
At that time, the entire Hall of the Ghost King would surely become a wasteland, debris scattered, as he buried himself.
This was why he dared to tell Qin Chen about self-detonation, just to force Qin Chen not to plant a slave mark in his soul.
But now...
Blood Killer Ghost Ancestor looked at the twisting waves of the Dead Sea that stretched for thousands of miles, which were a hundred times more terrifying than what the Mysterious Ghost Old Demon and Ten Thousand Bones Ancestor had summoned earlier. He couldn't help but show a bitter expression, feeling sour in his mouth.
Burying himself? He knew all too well the power of the Dead Sea waters. With this treasure, plus Qin Chen’s spatial confinement, even if he really self-detonated his body and divine soul, the power would be confined within an extremely minute range, incapable of causing any damage to the Hall of the Ghost King and to Qin Chen.
"I..." Blood Killer Ghost Ancestor opened his mouth, his expression befuddled, not knowing what to say.
Self-detonate? He would only die silently, without even stirring a ripple.
Not self-detonate?
What about his integrity? What about his backbone? What would the Weary Dragon Ghost Ancestor and the others think of him?
At this time, while Blood Killer Ghost Ancestor was caught in a dilemma, Weary Dragon Ghost Ancestor and others were completely unconcerned about his thoughts; their attention had been wholly captivated by the Dead Sea waters before them.
"How much Dead Sea water is this? My heavens."
"Did the Ten Thousand Bones Ancestor and the Mysterious Ghost Old Demon gain all this Dead Sea water from this person?"
"Such a vast amount of Dead Sea water, it must be equivalent to an entire Dead Sea spring, right? The Dead Sea waters contain endless killing intent and cannot be controlled. How on earth did this person manage it?"
In a moment, Weary Dragon Ghost Ancestor and the others found it hard to calm down. They initially thought the Dead Sea water controlled by Ten Thousand Bones Ancestor and the Mysterious Ghost Old Demon was all there was, but comparing it to Qin Chen's, they were suddenly awakened. The Dead Sea water controlled by Ten Thousand Bones Ancestor and the Mysterious Ghost Old Demon was merely an extremely minuscule part of the entire Dead Sea water, while the Dead Sea water controlled by Qin Chen was the true essence of it.
At the same time, they also pondered another terrifying fact.
"This child, when he previously clashed with the Master of the Graveyard of the God of Death, did not even use all his means?"
"With this Dead Sea water, how could the Master of the Graveyard and the others compete?"
"My death is not unjust at all."
Weary Dragon Ghost Ancestor and the others were shocked, all gasping for air.
When Qin Chen previously clashed with the Master of the Graveyard of the God of Death, he surprisingly hadn't used all his methods. Otherwise, if he had unleashed this Dead Sea water earlier, how could the Master of the Graveyard and the others have held on until now?
"I... what should I do now?" Blood Killer Ghost Ancestor's mind was foggy, completely at a loss.