"Qiong, you're becoming more and more outrageous."
An angry shout came from the depths of the Sea of Blood.
Then an even more powerful aura erupted, pressing toward that towering figure.
"Bang!"
In the eyes of the many True Lords, that figure had seemed immensely imposing, powerful enough to crush them. Yet under the suppression of this aura, it was utterly shattered.
Moreover, after waiting for a while, they saw that the figure did not appear again.
Qionggang had already begun cultivating by borrowing the power of this aura, but when the aura surged against him, he immediately felt the qi within his body begin to fall into disorder.
Fortunately, he was not the aura's primary target.
Otherwise, under its impact, he might have disintegrated on the spot.
From the fact that the image of his Progenitor had failed to withstand the pressure of this aura for long, Qionggang could understand the situation.
He also learned from this clash just how dangerous the predicament his Progenitor was currently in truly was.
Of course, from the moment he entered this Sea of Blood, Qionggang had known that this was no benevolent place.
Therefore, he had long known that anything could happen within this Sea of Blood.
What he had not expected, however, was that the Progenitor Blood belonging to their Giant Race could take form and cultivate a new body once more.
Moreover, judging by his appearance, he seemed close to restoring his former strength.
Although the strength he had displayed just now could not contend with the Spirit of the Sea of Blood,
Qionggang, being of the same origin as him, saw through his Progenitor's ploy at a glance.
However, even after discovering his Progenitor's ploy, Qionggang did not reveal the slightest hint of it.
From his Progenitor's performance, Qionggang