The Demon Lotus Sect members' eyes nearly split with fury.
Ye Wushang could no longer restrain himself. His Azure Nether Sword swept boldly from its sheath, and he was about to charge forward!
True Lord Budong's scarlet-gold Grotto-Heaven phantom swelled violently. He was already prepared to burn its source at any moment to block a fatal blow for Qing Chen!
In the distance, Old Monk Hui'an pressed his palms together, brilliant light flashing beneath his lowered eyelids.
Tower Mistress Yinji covered her mouth.
The Deputy Mirror Lord's and Mad Shark True Lord's gazes flickered, as though weighing the advantages and disadvantages of intervening now.
At that hair's-breadth moment, just as the coffin was about to shatter completely-
On the seabed, inside the coffin.
Qing Chen's tightly shut eyes suddenly opened!
There was no trace of pain in them anymore, nor even killing intent.
Only a stretch of profound darkness remained.
From the depths of that darkness, a terrifying radiance of intertwining crimson and gold suddenly erupted!
"Break!!!"
A low roar.
The tremendous power long accumulated within him erupted with a thunderous boom!
The Eleventh Layer cultivation formula of the Brahma Demon-Refining Art-[Blood Sea Pagoda, Brahma and Self as One]-
Was extrapolated to its utmost limit within his Sea of Consciousness!
Whoooosh-!!!
Deep within Qing Chen's Sea of Qi, the phantom of a boundless blood sea seemed to emerge, its furious waves surging. Every drop of its "seawater" contained incomparably pure Blood Path True Essence!
At the blood sea's center, the tiny Nascent Soul bearing his own face threw back its head and howled, abruptly growing thirty percent taller.
The bloody light surrounding it solidified like colored glass, and its Spiritual Pressure instantly crossed the gulf that had plagued countless Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivators!
Nascent Soul Middle Stage-achieved!
But this