Sun-Moon Scarlet Light Tiger
Just as True Bone Peak's cave mansion was taking on an entirely new look, an astonishingly powerful aura was brewing in the deepest reaches of the Dark Blood Jiaolong Clan's territory.
The blood-red pool churned and surged, and a strong, towering figure could vaguely be seen rising and falling with the boiling bloodwater.
Ever since resolving the matters in Dust Spirit Province, the Bloodlight Demon Saint had immediately returned to the Dark Blood Jiaolong Clan's territory. With the treasures obtained from the Sky Swallowing Sparrow Clan, he had been racing to restore his strength.
With the Sky Swallowing Sparrow Clan's destruction, the Dark Blood Jiaolong Clan had already drawn the attention of the various royal clans. He was not particularly confident that he could continue concealing his identity.
Once his true identity was exposed, what followed would be a joint encirclement and extermination by the three great royal clans.
The Bloodlight Demon Saint understood this very clearly. Thus, after returning to the clan territory, he had not even gone to pay Lin Fan a visit, instead returning straight to the blood pool to recover his strength.
Blood qi surged and roiled, swiftly forming several incomparably ferocious phantoms. Like the manifestations of several demon gods, they hovered behind the Bloodlight Demon Saint.
Blood-red runes densely covered the area, ceaselessly drawing power from heaven and earth and pouring it into the strong, towering figure at the center.
"Just a few more months."
"This Demon Saint will be able to recover the strength of his peak."
"By then, even if I encounter those old monsters within the royal clans, I will have the strength to fight them."
The Bloodlight Demon Saint's voice was low. The surface of his powerful body slowly split apart, as though brand-new flesh were growing