So in the end, he had gained nothing at all and had worked for the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar for nothing?
And now the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar had simply washed its hands of the matter. In the end, he still had to solve it himself.
Damn it, this had been a wasted trip.
Ye Lin could not help grumbling inwardly, but his first priority now was to get out.
With a flash, Ye Lin broke away from the chaotic area around the Blood Pool and arrived high in the sky, gazing at the blood-red barrier above.
Ye Lin reached out and gently placed his hand against the blood-red barrier. Suddenly, a flash of bloody light flickered before his eyes, and he felt a faint sting in his palm. When he looked again, he found a bloody cut on his hand.
"What fierce aggressiveness."
For a moment, Ye Lin had no good solution. Looking around, he saw figures everywhere staring anxiously at the blood-red barrier overhead.
They all wanted to leave, but the blood-red barrier had barred their way.
"Things below have completely spiraled out of control. They're coming."
The area around the Blood Pool below had already fallen completely into chaos. True Immortals died one after another, while those who had long since succumbed to cultivation deviation swept their crimson eyes about. In only a short time, they had fixed their sights on Ye Lin and the others in the sky.
"Run."
Sensing those chilling gazes, the figures around him scattered and fled in all directions.
Only Ye Lin remained standing quietly where he was.
"The formation is rapidly contracting. No matter how far we run, where can we possibly run to?"
While Ye Lin was still pondering, five figures had already surrounded him. Their eyes were blood-red, devoid of the