The two of them looked at the cave carefully.

In the cave that is 1,000 meters large, there is a gloomy area, and the yin energy is the same as the substance, forming black curtains in the cave, like dark fog. However, there is nothing else except the blood pool that is 100 meters in the center.

The two exchanged their eyes and walked towards the blood pool. The closer they got, an indescribable pressure became heavier and heavier. When they walked to the blood pool, Qin Ye could hardly breathe. The yin energy in Zhao Yun's body was pulled up and down with every fluctuation of the yin energy, as if it were illusory.

At this moment, a ray of light suddenly appeared from Zhao Yun's chest. In the purple-gold light, the Yama Seal automatically flew out. In an instant, the surrounding yin energy swept away. The strange pressure disappeared instantly.

This is not the complete seal of Yama.

Qin Ye stretched out his hand, and all the fragments were now gathered together to form a small, fist-sized seal, floating on the palm of his hand. It was bright yellow all over. You could hear the sound of the Yangtze River rushing in it. The candle dragon plate top was carved. However, the seal was covered with cracks.

"The Yama Seal suffered severe damage, and it will take at least several months to heal." Zhao Yun said in a deep voice: "Otherwise... if there is a master's creation artifact, if you encounter a masterless artifact like the magic furnace of the other world, it will form an absolute crush. Now it can only dispel the other party's pressure."

Qin Ye nodded, squatted down beside the blood pool, looked silently for more than ten minutes, and suddenly said, "Brother Zhao... can you take away the blood?"

"Yes." Zhao Yun nodded, raised his hand, and was about to move, but he paused: "Why?"

Qin Ye's eyes were burning and he looked at the Blood Pool and said, "Do you think... this Blood Pool is a little too round?"

The entire edge of the blood pool is a regular circle, so regular that there are no flaws.

“You mean…”

"This is the Holy Grail." Qin Ye narrowed his eyes and licked his lips and said, "In legend, the Holy Grail is used to hold the blood of Jesus. It is also the source of modern red wine. I can't think of where the divine blood can be placed in the Holy Grail if it is not filled in the Holy Grail."

Zhao Yun's eyes flashed, but he didn't speak immediately. He said for a long time: "It turns out to be..."

Before he finished speaking, the yin energy on his body exploded. The divine blood in the pool seemed to be attracted by something, and suddenly waves several meters high were raised. Then... like a group of dragons entering the sea, it quickly gathered towards Zhao Yun's palm.

However, what is strange is that when it touched Zhao Yun's palm, most of the divine blood turned into blood mist in the sky and flew away. Only some of them formed a fine light spot as big as a needle point, which condensed into his palm. If the entire blood pool was evaporating desperately, only the essence was left behind!

Sweeping la la... the red blood mist around him became thicker and thicker, and a drop of blood as big as a fingertip appeared in his palm. It was completely different from the blood pool I just saw. The blood pool just now was bright red and could not be seen thoroughly. But this drop of blood was crystal clear and exuded an indescribable force.

Pure.

It seems to cover the entire world!

Through it, it seems that all the principles in this world can be clarified, such as life and death, withering and prosperity, light and darkness... like a colorful kaleidoscope, attracting the souls of all things in the world. Qin Ye looked at this drop of blood in a daze and suddenly bit the tip of his tongue. A stinging pain made him come back to his senses from the confusion.

"Ha..." At this moment, he realized that it was already cold behind him. He breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear.

Is this the blood of one of the Creator Gods?

Even if he saw it... he felt attracted to him and wanted to be one with it. But he knew better that if the Feather Snake God had not been desperate, he would never have put his ideas on such things.

This thing... contains extreme danger in its beauty. No one can know what he is after swallowing divine blood.

Brush... With a slight sound, the divine blood was exhausted. Even Zhao Yun's yin energy in his body fluctuated violently at this moment. Qin Ye was about to speak, but the other party shook his head: "Sir... get out of the way."

"We are not the only one here..."

Just as Qin Ye retreated behind him, the radius silver spear appeared in his hand, and with a loud shout, Zhao Yun inserted it into the ground with all his strength. Next, there was a loud noise of the sky falling and the earth cracking!

Rumble--!

The spider web patterns spread wildly, spreading densely on the entire ground, and then turned into huge gullies. Pieces of ice-blue light burst out from the gullies, as if there was an ice crystal ocean hidden underneath. Then, the rocks that collapsed on the ground rumbled down. Qin Ye only took a look and gasped: "This is..."

Below, it is empty.

No...not completely empty.

They flew in the air and could clearly see that a cup-shaped stone sculpture appeared in the pool!

It is a diameter of 100 meters, about 123 meters high, extremely large, with a quaint and desolate smell.

The magic furnace of Anwen of that world!

But... none of them have time to see this now, because... just under the magic furnace of the Shi Anwen, the base of the Holy Grail, and below... was a huge frog! And those ice-blue lights were not emitted by the magic furnace of the Shi Anwen, but all came from this frog!

"What the hell is this?" Qin Ye looked at the huge space below in shock. It was a lake, crystal clear and full of blood-red lotus flowers. In the middle of the lake, a frog that was three hundred meters tall was entrenched here, and the magic furnace of that world Anwen was pressing on its back!

No...it's not appropriate to say it's a frog. Its whole body is almost transparent, as if it's made of crystals. The patterns on its body... are actually Yin Talismans that Qin Ye couldn't understand at all. Even if he just glanced at it, it seemed as if he fell into the endless starry sky, and his soul was pulled away. And above its head and between its eyes, there was a male head.

This head...is the head of the snake shed before! It looks exactly the same!

"No...and..." Qin Ye's incredible eyes flashed across the frog and looked at the bottom of the lake. There was a piece of bronze. And... it was extremely familiar...Sanxingdui culture!

For a moment, his mind was also confused.

The human snake sheds, the cicada sheds, and finally turns into a frog... This frog is worshipped by Sanxingdui culture like a god, but... it is pressed down below by the creation-level artifact of the magic furnace of the other world.

Not only does it violate the laws of biological evolution, the timeline is not even in line!

What era did Jesus? What era did Sanxingdui culture? What era did Anwen's magic furnace flow into China?

There was more than 2,500 years between them. How could this frog that was about to become a sperm be suppressed by the magic furnace? No...what is this big frog?

besides……

He looked at the frog with great vigor, unable to feel the yin energy... but he could feel the pain of the skin as if it was acupuncture. He had experienced this situation. It was the yin energy that was so rich that it surpassed the air, breaking the balance of yin and yang, making people think that they were living in the air!

Yin Qi that transcends the boundaries!

Powerful beyond imagination!

"The artifact choice, devour each other, ancient gods." At this moment, Zhao Yun said three words in a row. Then he spoke with great emotion: "It's really like this... I can actually see this legendary picture in my lifetime..."

"What the hell is going on?" Qin Ye frowned. Now the curiosity in his heart was like a wild horse that prolapsed, which had exceeded the teaching scope of the second generation of Hell King!

"Sir, wait." Zhao Yun nodded, then pointed the spear directly at the magic furnace. At the moment the tip of the gun touched the magic furnace, the contact point burst out with a thousand feet of light. Countless spider web patterns permeated. The next second, the magic furnace actually... fell off countless stone skins, revealing the... golden inner wall inside!

Brushing la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la

The true body of the Holy Grail!

It is very beautiful. The whole body is made of gold, with dense patterns and three huge gems inlaid with them. This is a complete creation-level artifact. The terrifying pressure, if Qin Ye had not held the Yan Luo Seal in his hand, would have been unstable. The frogs in the lake water all rippled with terrifying ripples, layer by layer of ripples gathered into waves, beating on the surrounding walls, and the tides were rising and falling.

Zhao Yun pulled Qin Ye and landed on the edge of the Holy Grail Cup, and walked slowly: "Sir, the second generation of Hell King may not have taught you these things. After all, he is not a ghost, but a living human being. Therefore, he is not as thorough as Lord Bo Yikao in the history of the underworld. And..."

He looked down seriously, his body trembling slightly, as if he was struggling, but he could not move, and said in a deep voice: "In the era it is in, those records have long been gone. The last general also occasionally heard the first generation of Hell mention it, and only then did he know what was going on."

Qin Ye didn't interrupt, his curiosity was almost bursting! He just hoped that Zhao Yun would continue to talk quickly.

"To explain this matter, we need to start from several angles to understand it thoroughly." Zhao Yun said quickly: "The first... is the identity of this frog."

His voice was very serious, almost word by word: "If I guessed right, it is likely to be... Ancient God, Yu Qiang."

Yu Qiang?

Qin Ye was stunned for a moment, then his mind suddenly lit up: "Wind God? Water God? Yu Qiang? This, isn't this the legendary god?"

"We are also legendary existences." Zhao Yunsurong said: "Especially you, Lord Hell, you are the most legendary one! Your position is stronger than Yu!"

He took a deep breath: "It exists in the legend of the prehistoric world... The so-called prehistoric world refers to before the history of the Chinese dynasty officially began, that is to say... before the Xia Dynasty. 2,800 BC."

Qin Ye lowered his eyes and his eyes flashed: "Sanxingdui culture existed before the Xia Dynasty. It had obvious clan characteristics, but it was not known how large it was. Based on the richness of bronze ware unearthed at present, it can be inferred that the scale is extraordinary, and even...it may prove that there were dynasties before the Xia Dynasty. Its existence time was 3,000 BC... This is the origin of the 5,000 years of the Chinese Kingdom."
Chapter completed!