The winds and clouds shifted!
Dijiang furrowed his brow slightly as he looked at Dong Wanggong in the sky, wondering what he was thinking.
"Fellow Daoists, let's stop."
"This Emperor now knows that Houtu intends to create the Six Paths of Reincarnation, take charge of the Earth Dao, and thereby prove the Dao and become a Saint. The Netherworld Sea of Blood is indeed the best location, so the Six Paths of Reincarnation should be established here."
"Daoist Minghe, do you want to become a Saint?"
Dong Wanggong descended, his feet resting upon the boundless Blood Sea.
His aura was peaceful, yet Dijiang and the others, as well as Ancestor Minghe, sensed boundless power within it.
Seeing this, both sides withdrew their divine powers and abilities.
"Immortal Emperor, is this true?"
A flash of bloodlight crossed Ancestor Minghe's eyes, and his heart began to pound faster.
Beneath the Saints, all were ants!
Although he was known for saying that as long as the Blood Sea endured, Minghe would never die,
if someone were willing to bear the karmic burden imposed by Heaven and Earth and forcibly destroy the Netherworld Sea of Blood, Ancestor Minghe's only possible end would be death.
As a cultivator of the Prudent Path and one of the Primordial World's most notorious old schemers, Ancestor Minghe would naturally never pass up a chance to prove the Dao and become a Saint.
"Take a look at this."
Dong Wanggong stirred his magic power. Boundless bloodlight and fiendish energy gathered and hovered in midair.
There were 99,990 drops of Pangu Blood, radiating the utmost vitality and Blood Dao Rules. Countless visions appeared, and the blood smelled exceptionally alluring.
"This is Pangu Blood!"
"If our Wu Race could obtain it, we could create a hundred thousand Great Witches. Add us