Yang Feng devoured all the True Ancestors of the God Blood Plane. Countless runes flashed as the Blue Mirror of Fate flew out and shone into the void.
Countless incomparably mysterious runes surged from the Blue Mirror of Fate and shone upon the God Blood Plane, searching for the location of the First True Ancestor's true body.
The First True Ancestor was in slumber, at her weakest moment. Naturally, Yang Feng would not let such a perfect chance to pull up the weeds and remove the roots slip away.
Ripples flickered, and a world filled with endless bloody light abruptly appeared before Yang Feng. Within that world of endless bloody light floated a black coffin, from which wisps of imperial aura spread.
"This is located at the core of the God Blood Plane!"
A trace of surprise flashed through Yang Feng's eyes, and he waved his hand.
Countless Engineering Robots flew out from a flagship and headed toward the God Blood Plane.
Boom! Boom!
Thunderous roars rang out as the Engineering Robots, whose combat strength rivaled Cosmos Sea powerhouses, swiftly excavated a passage leading to the core of the God Blood Plane.
One hundred thousand miles beneath the God Blood Plane, in the Underground World, a world filled with endless blood-red light appeared before Yang Feng.
A dense stench of blood rushed toward him from that crimson world.
Any powerhouse below the Cosmos Sea realm who approached this blood-red world would have all their blood drawn out and be turned into a dried corpse.
Yang Feng glanced at the blood-red world and sneered. "So that's how it is. The God Blood Plane has been declining without cease because it has been nourishing an undying old thing like you."
The God Blood Plane was one of the Thirty-Six Prime Material Planes,