Inside the cave, silence fell instantly. Only the heavy breathing of the group remained.
"Is it... over?"
"A special operations officer murmured incredulously."
Zhang Shaozhong fell from mid-air, kneeling on one knee, with an excited smile on his face.
He did it!
However, Ling Qingxue and Ye Meier did not relax. Their eyes were fixed on the dark red bead that was floating in mid-air and slowly rotating!
Ling Qingxue's brows furrowed tightly, a hint of shock and...disgust flashing in her cold eyes!
Ye Meier cursed aloud, her face turning extremely ugly: "Holy shit! This is... 'Blood Fiend Soul Pill'?! How could there be such a thing in this godforsaken place?!"
Ling Qingxue slowly stepped forward, a wisp of immortal power carefully probing the dark red bead with her fingertips, her voice carrying an unprecedented solemnity:
"There's no mistake... Using the flesh, blood, and souls of beings in this world as a guide, condensing blood demons to nourish the soul core... This is the unique method of the 'Blood Demon Ancestor'!"
Blood Demon Ancestor?!
Zhang Shaozhong, Su Lan, and the others were all taken aback.
Just hearing the name evokes a sense of bloodshed and evil.
Ye Meier gritted her teeth and said, "Blood Demon Old Ghost! That old pervert who used billions of lives to refine the 'Blood Sea Great Dao'!"
Wasn't he already annihilated by the combined might of several righteous old fogies? How did his legacy end up in this godforsaken lower realm?!
Ling Qingxue stared coldly at the "Blood Demon Soul Pill": "It seems this realm is not as simple as we imagined. Perhaps there are unknown passages connecting to our homeland... or perhaps the Blood Demon did not completely perish, and some remnant soul or legacy has drifted here..."
Her words made everyone's hearts sink.
If this is indeed the work of that so-called "Blood Demon Ancestor," then it means that this seemingly ordinary world harbors a terrifying crisis from the upper realm that far exceeds their imagination!
Zhang Shaozhong looked at the blood pill that exuded an ominous aura, then at Ling Qingxue and Ye Meier, whose faces were solemn. The joy he had just experienced from the victory vanished instantly.
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