"Hahaha, it's broken! It's broken!"
Suddenly, a burst of laughter echoed through every corner of the Blood Pool. The cracks at the very top of the Blood Pool grew more and more numerous until, in the end, they shattered into dust.
An incomparably terrifying Blood Baleful aura poured forth from within, mixed with an equally horrifying resentment.
The next moment, the sky above everyone's heads turned blood-red, and the clouds became clouds of blood.
Countless white phantoms surged out of the Blood Pool.
The wildly violent Blood Baleful aura sent the dozen or so unfortunate souls closest to it flying. As they flew through the air, they continuously spat out blood.
"What terrifying resentment! Retreat!"
A terrified cry rang out, and the remaining cultivators began to withdraw. This resentment was far too terrifying, wasn't it?
The heavens had been dyed red, resentment filled the entire sky, and the Blood Pool continued to release an incomparably dense resentment.
If an ordinary True Immortal stood here, their True Immortal body would likely be seized by this boundless resentment in an instant.
"The Blood Pool has existed for hundreds of thousands of years. Over those hundreds of thousands of years, how many True Immortal bodies must have accumulated within it? It is perfectly normal for it to possess such resentment."
"Hmph, a bunch of cowardly rats. The opportunity is right here, yet you don't dare take it? If you don't dare, I will."
"The bold die stuffed, the timid die starving. I'll go first."
The next moment, streaks of light surged upward against the current, forcefully enduring the boundless Blood Baleful aura and dense resentment as they entered the air above the Blood Pool.
Gritting their teeth, they began circulating their cultivation techniques. For a time, the Blood Baleful aura around them was