Back to Divine Relic Ridge!
Hu Qi asked, "I think I've heard Master mention Blood Demons before. They seem to be related to the Giant God Race, is that right?"
Lin Bai nodded. "That's right. In the Spirit World, there is a race that dominates the Myriad Realms—the Giant God Race!"
"And the Giant God Race's blood is the rarest God Blood in all the Myriad Realms."
"To keep their blood from being defiled by other martial artists, the Giant God Race cast a curse on certain special members of their race. It was called the Burial God Curse."
"The Burial God Curse had only one effect. The instant a member of the Giant God Race died, all the blood in their body would turn into a deadly poison. If it wasn't dealt with immediately, then after many years, that blood would give rise to a monster known as a Blood Demon!"
"The monster that has appeared in Divine Relic Ridge is a Blood Demon!"
Lin Bai spoke in a low voice.
Yin Jiuling asked, "How many are there in Divine Relic Ridge?"
Lin Bai's expression was exceptionally solemn. "There's no way to estimate!"
A Ning chuckled softly. "Looks like we're in for a tough battle."
Lin Bai smiled bitterly without replying. "The tree wishes for stillness, but the wind keeps blowing."
Just then!
Lin Bai stood aboard the spirit ship and called softly, "Zhuo Lian, wait!"
Zhuo Lian immediately ordered the spirit ship to stop.
Sensing the spirit ship come to a halt, Yin Jiuling and the others came onto the deck and looked at Lin Bai. "What's wrong, Lin Bai?"
Lin Bai said nothing, merely staring ahead.
Just then, a giant came walking step by step out of the mountain range ahead.
Seated cross-legged on the giant's shoulder