Deep within the Boundless Sea of Blood.
Ancestor Minghe sat upon the Twelve-grade Karmic Fire Red Lotus, the arrogant smile on his face freezing completely at that moment.
He stared fixedly at the spot where the Blood God Sons had dissipated, an unprecedented shock surging through his heart.
Born alongside the Blood Sea when heaven and earth first opened, his greatest assurance throughout the endless ages had always been, "As long as the Blood Sea does not dry up, Minghe cannot die."
These 480 million Blood God Sons were connected to the Blood Sea's essence. As long as the Blood Sea remained, he could be reborn without limit.
Yet now, his absolutely invincible domain had been breached by a human who was merely a Daluo Golden Immortal.
After that brief shock came an unstoppable, towering fury.
Ancestor Minghe's sinister face twisted grotesquely in an instant, his eyes spewing blood-red, murderous light that seemed almost tangible.
As a peak Quasi-Saint standing at the very pinnacle of the Primordial Wilderness, he had actually had his essence erased by a junior's sword intent on his own absolute home ground.
To the proud Ancestor Minghe, this was an intolerable, monstrous humiliation.
"Arrogant brat! Do you truly think I cannot kill you?"
Ancestor Minghe unleashed a furious roar that shook the Nine Heavens. He abandoned all probing attacks and held nothing back.
The terrifying cultivation of a peak Quasi-Saint erupted in full at that moment.
The boundless Blood Sea began to boil.
Under Ancestor Minghe's control, the viscous blood below, stretching across hundreds of millions of miles, surged madly into the sky.
The blood rapidly coalesced in midair, becoming tens of thousands of enormous, frenzied blood dragons that exuded a nauseating stench and killing intent.
Each dragon possessed pressure comparable to that of a Daluo