Emerging from the pool of blood was a woman with an alluring figure.
Her bare skin had an unnatural crimson hue, and her black hair cascaded down to her waist like a waterfall, its unruly dishevelment seemingly imbued with some eerie power. Her phantom-like eyes gleamed with a deep, blood-red light...
If the disciples of the Southern Region Hidden Dao Academy, or Qin Tiannan and his group were here, they probably wouldn't be able to recognize this woman as Xin Hongyi at first glance!
Even her facial features have become more mature, alluring, and sinister.
Xin Hongyi lowered her head, looking at her hands. The skin on her hands was almost transparent, and she could clearly see the tiny blood vessels pulsating slightly...
"Is this the true bloodline of our Xin Clan...?" Xin Hongyi slowly closed her eyes and gently clenched her fist.
The veins on that fist began to swell! A torrent of blood churned within!
A powerful force erupted from Xin Hongyi's body in an instant!
The pool of blood was stirred up.
A blood-red gale swept through!
Amidst the raging wind, a colossal, blood-red demonic shadow seemed to slowly emerge. The demonic phantom opened its massive maw, from which waves of hot white steam spewed forth.
It was as if a demon had awakened.
Seemingly sensing a presence, Xin Hongyi waved her hand, and her red dress concealed her alluring body.
At this moment.
The patriarch of the Xin Clan appeared in front of Xin Hongyi at some unknown time.
Beside him was a middle-aged man.
The man sized up Xin Hongyi and nodded in satisfaction.
The old ancestor smiled and said, " Middle God Emperor Realm... Not bad, it seems the Hongyi's blood transfusion is quite complete."
If the blood transfusion process is not perfect, or if the demonic bloodline in Xin Hongyi's body is not pure enough.
No one could withstand such a profound initiation that spans so many levels.
However, this is also thanks to the Xin Clan's special Cultivation Method and the fact that successive family heads and elders have refined the impurities in their cultivation over the years while injecting it.
Xin Hongyi asked in confusion, " God Emperor Realm?"
The old ancestor smiled and shook his head, saying, "He will tell you these things on the way." He then pointed to the middle-aged man beside him and added with a smile, "He will also take you to the Ancient Battlefield."
Seeing this, Xin Hongyi looked over and asked the middle-aged man with a puzzled expression, "Who is this senior?"
Although her cultivation level had skyrocketed, and she seemed to possess an inexhaustible power within her, Xin Hongyi still couldn't see through this middle-aged man.
This made Xin Hongyi frown.
She really disliked this feeling.
The middle-aged man's lips curled slightly as he said, "We're all family, and we're all working for the revival of the Evil Devil Domain. There's no need to be so polite."
"However, your talent is truly remarkable. You are the one among all the Xin Clan's prodigies throughout history who has achieved the highest degree of completion in receiving the empowerment and blood exchange."
"Once you've stabilized your condition a bit more, I'll take you to the Ancient Battlefield. You probably already know about the mission."
Xin Hongyi nodded slightly.
"Very good." The middle-aged man smiled, then turned and left. "Let's set off in three days."
"Oh, by the way, my name is He Shangke, you can call me Uncle He..."
Outside the Ancient Battlefield, at the temporary headquarters of the Supervisory Sacred Hall.
Nan Congyin walked in, and seeing only a few White-Robed Inspectors, he frowned and asked, " He Shangke?"
The White-Robed Inspectors all shook their heads.
"Vice Hall Master He seems to have gone out on some other business."
A hint of dissatisfaction surfaced in Nan Congyin pupils. "What could be more important than that divine artifact from the Ancient Battlefield? Never mind, never mind."
At this point, Nan Congyin issued an order, "Withdraw some of the surveillance personnel sent to those seven major Divine Lord- level forces and relocate them here."
One of the White-Robed Inspectors taken aback. "Lord Nan, weren't we supposed to be monitoring their every move?"
"What kind of surveillance are you talking about!" Nan Congyin's face darkened, and he sneered, "Those seven old bastards aren't that stupid; they would have sent people infiltrated long ago."
"If the Supervisory Sacred Hall obtains the divine artifact, they will definitely make a big move."
Although all seven major Divine Lord- level forces are wary of the Supervisory Sacred Hall.
Furthermore, since they already have a system of checks and balances among themselves, they would never join forces to attack the Supervisory Sacred Hall.
However, once they learned the purpose of the Supervisory Sacred Hall and the power of the divine objects within, they were able to gain access to it.
The already powerful Supervisory Sacred Hall will become even more powerful.
Too many checks and balances have been broken, to the point of complete imbalance. At that time, the seven major Divine Lord- level forces will join forces.
After all, if someone really were above them.
Naturally, people would be anxious...
Hearing Nan Congyin's words.
The White-Robed Inspectors all looked solemn and immediately began to take action.
Looking at the empty encampment.
Nan Congyin's eyes were somewhat profound, with an unfathomable and indescribable quality.
Although He Shangke's actions over the years have been very secretive, there are still clues to be found.
They just couldn't guess what the other party was planning to do.
"I hope you won't do anything outrageous..." Nan Congyin's face hardened, his killing intent palpable. "You know the consequences of betraying the Supervisory Sacred Hall, no matter how powerful you are!"
on the other hand.
In the Ancient Battlefield.
It took Ye Qiubai and his group a full half-day to finally land on the ground.
"Oh, so you guys managed to find this place too?"
There was a cave entrance in the rock wall behind them.
Eight figures emerged from the cave entrance.
This included the six members of the Supervisory Sacred Hall, as well as Shen Chongyuan and Bai Gongjun!
Song Ci sneered, "That's true. If we can't even get here, then I'll have to wonder if that remnant soul is blind enough to recognize you."
Ye Qiubai did not reply, but instead looked at the huge city in front of him!
The city walls are in a state of extreme disrepair, with many collapsed and crumbling. However, some sections still retain their original appearance. Judging from the towering walls that seem to pierce the clouds, just how magnificent must this city have been in its heyday?
Above the city gate are three large characters.
Hundred Emperor City!
Although the city wall is broken, the three large characters remain undamaged.
Seeing that Ye Qiubai ignored him, Song Ci's face twitched and his eyes flashed with a fierce light.
"Keep being arrogant, you won't gain anything from it!"
At this moment, Ning Chenxin glanced at Song Ci with a smile and said, "What are you hiding? Why go to such lengths to pretend?"
Song Ci's expression changed slightly, but that change was quickly reversed.
Suddenly, a few more people walked over from the mountain path on the left side of the group.
"Oh, Brother Ye?"
Upon hearing the familiar voice, Ye Qiubai turned around.
This person was Cheng Rongzhi, and Du Yun was standing in front of him.
It seems there is more than one entrance to this place.
Du Yun glanced at Ye Qiubai, then quickly turned his gaze to the three characters "Hundred Emperor City" above the city gate. A look of respect appeared on his face, and he bowed deeply towards the three characters, holding his sword with both hands.
Because he had seen some fragmented information in ancient books.
Even from those fragmented pieces of information, Du Yun felt both respect and amazement at what Hundred Emperor City had sacrificed in that High Antiquity great war...