The Endless Blood River, a sea of blood soaring into the heavens, was mixed with True Qi, True Essence, Gang Yuan, and Martial Souls, all surging toward Su Mo in a vast torrent like myriad streams returning to their source.
The sight was incomparably bloody, shaking people to their very souls!
In the blink of an eye, the Endless Blood River completely enveloped Su Mo.
Little Eight and Li Feng were enveloped within the blood river as well.
Su Mo's Devouring Martial Soul had already gained some control over the strength of its Devouring Power. Little Eight was not affected at all, and even if Li Feng was affected somewhat, it was negligible.
Li Feng had no cultivation power within him, and his physical body was incomparably powerful, his blood and vitality extraordinarily condensed, so there was no real danger to him either.
Only now did Li Feng finally understand why Su Mo had said he was preparing to cultivate!
The blood Qi within this Endless Blood River was immense, and the various True Essences and Gang Yuan mixed within it were equally vast. Was this not a marvelous opportunity for cultivation?
This blood river and the various True Essences and Gang Yuan might have been useless to other martial artists, but for those cultivating the Primordial Dragon Elephant Art, they were truly great tonics.
Without the slightest hesitation, Li Feng immediately began cultivating, the illusory shadow of the Primordial Dragon Elephant flickering continuously around him.
Little Eight was even more domineering. With one opening of his enormous maw, the Endless Blood River surged madly into his mouth like floodwaters released from a broken dam.
Su Mo was cultivating as well. His cultivation had long since reached the peak of the True Gang Realm Seventh Layer, and he intended to