Blood Pool Demon Realm

Mo Chen weighed it over and made his decision.

"Since that's the case, let's set out."

The Soul-Suppressing Demon-Refining Tripod nodded. "Alright! As long as you've made up your mind, let's go!"

As it spoke, a faint, eerie glow radiated from the tripod.

A blood-red vortex slowly unfurled before Mo Chen. A thick stench of blood seeped from within—the gateway to the Blood Pool Demon Realm.

"Master, once you enter the Blood Pool Demon Realm, you must proceed with utmost caution."

"Near the Blood Pool Demon Tree, there are not only powerful demon emperors, but also vast numbers of Profound Demon Realm demons. If they surround and attack you, even an Immortal Emperor would struggle to escape unscathed."

The Soul-Suppressing Demon-Refining Tripod solemnly reminded him once more.

Mo Chen nodded, confidence flashing in his eyes. "Don't worry. I know what I'm doing!"

With that, he stepped into the blood-red vortex.

The Blood Pool Demon Realm was a world steeped in crimson.

It was like a corner of the universe cursed by evil spirits, exuding a sinister aura that chilled one to the bone.

The moment Mo Chen entered this world, a dense stench of blood rushed at him and slammed into his nostrils, making him want to vomit.

"Damn! Does it really stink this badly?"

A faint red mist filled the air around him.

The mist seemed to possess life. At times, it turned into winding blood snakes that twisted and darted across the ground; at other times, it gathered into grotesque human faces that bared their mouths in savage grins.

The ground was strewn with blood-red ores. Every piece seemed condensed from countless drops of blood, with threadlike patterns across their surfaces, tangled and intertwined like a complex web of veins.

Moreover, after Mo Chen stepped onto this crimson