Chaos Essence Blood

This drop of essence blood was only the size of a fingernail, and its color was dull.

Yet this single drop of essence blood radiated an indescribable pressure.

This pressure surpassed that of any powerful expert Yang Lingtian had ever seen.

It was as though an unsurpassed divine being were looking down upon all living things, controlling heaven and earth.

Just sensing this pressure made Yang Lingtian feel his soul tremble.

His body felt as if it were about to be crushed.

The blood within him was boiling to its limit.

"This is..."

Yang Lingtian struggled to speak, his voice hoarse.

He could sense that this drop of essence blood had some special connection with him.

That feeling of blood being connected had grown even stronger.

Just then, the Chaos Bead within Yang Lingtian's dantian suddenly began to tremble.

A hazy figure emerged from within the Chaos Bead.

It was none other than the Artifact Spirit of the Chaos Bead.

"Master, your luck is truly excellent! You actually encountered such a Supreme Treasure!"

A trace of surprise colored the Chaos Artifact Spirit's voice.

"What is this?" Yang Lingtian hurriedly asked.

"This is a drop of essence blood left behind by my former master, the Chaos Supreme, countless years ago!"

The Chaos Artifact Spirit spoke slowly, its tone carrying a trace of awe.

"The Chaos Supreme?" Yang Lingtian froze.

He had never expected that the Chaos Supreme, who had fallen countless years ago, would still have left behind a drop of essence blood.

"Although this drop of essence blood is merely an ordinary drop left behind by the Chaos Supreme countless years ago,"

"the power contained within it still far surpasses your imagination!" the Chaos Artifact Spirit continued.

"However, after being eroded by the long passage of countless years, far too