"It... it's the previous Palace Master, Blood Heaven!"
Among the Blood God Palace disciples, someone recognized the figure and cried out in shock.
"Palace Master Blood Heaven! The old palace master who stepped down five thousand years ago! He's still alive!"
"The old palace master has reached the Quasi-Emperor Realm!"
"We're saved! We're saved!"
The Blood God Palace disciples, who had already fallen into despair, now clutched at this final life-saving straw, the light of hope rekindling in their eyes.
The Quasi-Emperor Realm was an existence standing at the pinnacle of the entire Great Desolate Realm. So long as a Great Emperor did not emerge, a Quasi-Emperor was heaven itself!
However.
Chen Changqing merely glanced at the gaunt figure, the corners of his lips lifting into a cold sneer.
From Xue Wuyou's memories of his past life, he had long known the Blood God Palace's true foundation.
This former palace master, Blood Heaven, had indeed entered the Quasi-Emperor Realm.
However, his Quasi-Emperor Realm was greatly diluted. He had devoured the blood essence of hundreds of thousands of pairs of virgin boys and girls, forcibly breaking through by the most wicked and tyrannical method, only barely touching the threshold of the Quasi-Emperor Realm.
Such a breakthrough, like pulling up seedlings to help them grow, had given him Quasi-Emperor Realm cultivation, but it had also utterly destroyed his foundation, leaving him with no possibility of further advancement for the rest of his life.
Even more ironic was that even Quasi-Emperor Realm cultivation could not help him escape the fate of exhausting his lifespan.
He could only seal himself within a specially crafted blood coffin, using the blood essence of living beings as nourishment to drag out his last breath, waiting until the sect stood at the brink of life and death before