In the middle of the sea of ​​blood, an altar was floating, and the ancestor of the Blood River sat cross-legged on it, looking up at the bloody sky.

"Father, why haven't you woken up yet? When do you want me to stay here?"

The ancestor of Blood River murmured.

If others hear it, they will definitely be shocked. The ancestor of Blood River actually has his father.

Suddenly, a blood cocoon floated up from the sea of ​​blood.

This blood cocoon is not formed like flesh and blood. It is a blood-colored stone, just like a blood-colored fossil formed after hundreds of millions of years of precipitation.

Behind this blood-colored fossil, there are many strange and obscure textures.

"Blood River, the world is in chaos now. With your strength, even if you go out, you will die. Therefore, you must improve your strength. You go outside and attract some quasi-saint-level alien races! I will kill them,

You will devour their souls, so that you will have the opportunity to break through the quasi-saint level.”

An old voice came from the blood cocoon.

"Really, father?"

The Blood River Ancestor said excitedly

.After getting affirmed, the ancient blood-colored altar soared into the sky, breaking through numerous spaces and appearing in the world of the sea of ​​blood.

In an instant, a human-shaped quasi-saint sensed the existence of the Blood River Ancestor and immediately rushed up from the void. With a roll of yellow energy, he directly slapped the Blood River Ancestor into the depths of the Blood Sea.

Although both are at the level of quasi-saints, the energy level of that human-shaped quasi-saint is higher than that of the Blood River Ancestor, and his strength suddenly becomes hugely different.

The ancestor of Xuehe was shocked, and then he understood his father's meaning and ran desperately towards the depths.

The human-shaped quasi-saint laughed strangely, as if he had treated the old man from Blood River as food, and he rushed in without hesitation.

However, as soon as this human-shaped quasi-saint pounced on the sea of ​​blood, the sea of ​​blood was surging in an instant. A huge blood hand grabbed it and grabbed the human-shaped quasi-saint. With a hard pinch, the human-shaped quasi-saint was accurate.

The saint turned into a ball of yellow flesh and blood, squirming wildly, as if he was about to restore his form.

However, the bloody hand retracted into the sea of ​​blood, and the bright yellow flesh and blood was broken down all of a sudden, leaving a light yellow soul, which was crushed in an instant.

"Blood River, swallow this soul!"

A pure bright yellow soul floated out of the sea of ​​blood.

The ancestor of Blood River was overjoyed and quickly swallowed the soul.

In an instant, the aura of the Blood River Ancestor became even more terrifying. About half an hour later, the Blood River Ancestor laughed and said, "Father, I'm so crazy. My strength has at least doubled. Oh my God

, This is just a quasi-saint. But father, how could this alien quasi-saint be so powerful? I am simply vulnerable!"

I felt very depressed when I thought of being slapped away by that quasi-saint of the alien race.

"Haha, this is normal. This alien quasi-saint is equivalent to the quasi-saint in the Hongmeng Heaven and Earth Period. In fact, what you can match is that you must reach the peak of the second saint, communicate with the Hongmeng realm, and transform the body into the Hongmeng body.

Only then can you have the opportunity to advance to the level of the True Saint. True Saint, a true saint, must be the body of Hongmeng to be able to be trained."

An old voice came from the blood cocoon.

"So that's the case. It seems that I have to improve my strength as soon as possible."

The Blood River Ancestor, whose strength has doubled, is even more confident. Even if he can't win, he can always escape!

When he flew out of this space again

Ling Yu spanned millions of light years and finally passed the golden light field of the relics clan and entered a world filled with yellow airflow.

This world gave Ling Yu a very unhappy feeling, similar to the death field of the Holy Bone Clan, full of a feeling of despair.

Ling Yu captured a bright yellow humanoid alien race and refined it into a ghost puppet, and then he learned the origin of this yellow Qi domain.

The world of the Yellow Springs.

These human-shaped alien races call themselves the Yellow Springs race.

And these yellow airflows are the dark energy of the Yellow Spring.

Ling Yu thought to himself, and he didn't know how many such worlds were there?

Suddenly, Ling Yu locked in a Void Saint-level Huangquan man, and immediately shook his body and came to the side of the Huangquan tribe. He punched him, directly blew the Huangquan tribe and directly swallowed the soul.

It's right.

roar!

A shrill roar sounded, and a bright yellow sharp claw grabbed it hard, which was a quasi-saint of the Huangquan clan.

Ling Yu was not afraid of it. He punched out, and his fists and claws collided, and Ling Yu was not at all inferior.

Ling Yu immediately defeated the Xuanhuang World again, making the quasi-saint of the Yellow Spring Clan cleverly attract the crowd.

Without any suspense, another quasi-saint became Ling Yu's on-the-trade meal.

Ling Yu continued to search for other quasi-saints of the Yellow Spring Clan.

He found that the number of quasi-saints coming out of these heavens and earths was basically not much different, and it was obvious that this was also for balance.

Not long after, Ling Yu locked in a quasi-saint aura again. No, it should be two, because these two quasi-saints were actually fighting. When Ling Yu saw one of the quasi-saints clearly, he was shocked and it turned out to be the ancestor of Blood River.

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Chapter completed!