In the blood pool, Xue Chunqiu and others are enjoying the tempering of violent energy.

In the past, the strong men of the Bright Holy See used the blood pool to temper their bodies, and it would be very painful.

After all, their strength is weak, and their own endurance is weaker.

As for Xue Chunqiu and others, as foundation builders, and they are immortal foundation builders... Their endurance is far beyond that of ordinary strong people.

When the immortals built their foundations, they were strengthened by the power of heaven and earth, and now the energy of the blood pool can only be regarded as icing on the cake.

After all, no matter how strong the energy of the blood pool is, it cannot be stronger than the power of heaven and earth.

"It's a little painful, but also a little comfortable, how about you?"

Zhao Laomo soaked in the pool of blood, grinning.

"Same."

Chi Feng replied.

"It's pretty cool."

"Yeah, it feels like countless hands are trying to kill me..."

Allen, the god of fire who has always been happy to enjoy, expressed his views.

"And it's the kind that has no dead ends."

"There are no dead ends... Your words make me think a little bit."

Leon grinned.

"What did you think of?"

Clara looked over.

"No, nothing."

Lyon quickly restrained his smile and shook his head.

"Amitabha……"

The ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai sat cross-legged, blood was boiling all over his body, as if boiling.

"Old monk, we are all taking a bath, how did you cook yourself?"

Zhao Laomo asked curiously.

"Operate the exercises to absorb the energy in the blood."

Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai replied.

"Oh? You mean, not only can it be passively tempered, but it can also be actively absorbed?"

Zhao Laomo was surprised.

Gululu...

Xue Chunqiu's whole body also boiled.

"Good guy..."

Zhao Laomo immediately stopped talking and began to absorb it.

"Fuck, the pain is getting worse..."

Old Demon Zhao cried out.

"This is no longer the power of an 18-year-old girl to kill chickens, but a 40-50-year-old woman with too much strength."

"..."

Everyone was speechless, and this metaphor was useless.

"..."

The strong men of the blood clan looked at each other with strange expressions.

Although most of them couldn't understand Huaxia, they could understand the reactions of Xue Chunqiu and the others... It looked like they were taking a bath.

What's the matter?

Do you really regard the blood pool as a big bathhouse?

"Cool, cool..."

Old Demon Zhao was soaked in blood, making a sound that was not suitable for children.

"I think Old Zhao may be a little seriously ill..."

Vulcan Allen stepped back, staying away from Laomo Zhao.

"Is it social bullshit?"

Chi Feng laughed.

"Maybe, anyway, just stay away from him."

Lei Gong also stepped back.

"Hey, where did you say my third brother went? How deep is the blood pool? The blood abyss should be bottomless, right?"

Zhao Laomo was talking, and a savage pierced him.

"Why did he go?"

Chi Feng was surprised.

"Could it be... do you want to dive in and take a look?"

Vulcan Allen looked strange.

"..."

Everyone shook their heads, they didn't bother to pay attention to Laomo Zhao, and began to practice quietly.

"It's really deep..."

Zhao Laomo, who was in the bloody water, felt that he had dived quite deep, but he still didn't see Xiao Chen's shadow, nor did he see the bottom.

He shook his head and gave up.

Forget it, let's wait for the third brother to come back before drinking the soup.

If you dive further, you will have to drink blood instead of soup.

Just as Zhao Laomo dived, the three of Xiao Chen also went down.

That's right, just walking.

The bloody water has been separated by an unknown force, and a downward channel appears.

"It must be tens of meters? So deep?"

Xiao Chen was surprised, how deep is this pool of blood?

"The blood pool, only the Blood Emperor can fully control it... Including this channel, only the power of the Blood Emperor can make it appear."

Rowling replied.

"A few tens of meters away is the end..."

"and then?"

Xiao Chen was curious.

"At the end, what is there? Is there a bloody abyss?"

"It's the end, nothing."

Rowling shook her head.

"There are blood emperors who left records, thinking that this passage is the blood abyss... But more blood emperors don't think so, and I don't think so either."

"Is this blood abyss? Empty, nothing?"

Xiao Chen frowned, he didn't think it was Xue Yuan either.

"There is no other breath..."

The old patriarch opened his mouth slowly.

As a werewolf, he has a very keen sense of smell. If there is the breath of the blood ancestor, he will definitely be able to detect it.

"Let's go, look at the end, maybe it's not the end, but the starting point."

"Ok."

Xiao Chen and Luo Lin nodded and quickened their pace.

Soon, they came to an end.

"Is this the end?"

Xiao Chen looked at the blood in front of him, slowly raised his hand, and pressed it.

In front of him, the passage has come to an end, and he can see the blood outside... The clear sense of touch, this unknown power, is real.

It's like a transparent barrier, blocking the blood outside and isolating everything.

This is not the first time he has seen this kind of transparent barrier.

"Yes, this is the end, there is no way to go down, and there is no way out."

Rowling nodded.

"I tried to break the transparent barrier, but I couldn't."

"There are no records of blood emperors in the past?"

Xiao Chen patted the transparent barrier and asked.

"There is a blood emperor who passed through the transparent barrier, but he couldn't find the real blood abyss... I think my strength is not enough, so I can't break the barrier."

After the blood emperor finished speaking, he looked at the old patriarch.

"Old Ian, you have the power of a demigod, why don't you give it a try?"

"Let me try first."

Before the old patriarch could finish speaking, Xiao Chen clenched his fist and slammed it out.

boom.

A punch is like hitting cotton.

The transparent barrier was not broken, but deformed... An invisible fist print appeared, enveloping Xiao Chen's fist.

"interesting."

As Xiao Chen said, a golden glow flashed, and Xuanyuan Dao appeared.

swish.

Xiao Chen raised Xuanyuan Saber and stabbed fiercely into the transparent barrier.

The transparent barrier was twisted, but still not broken.

They could clearly see that the transparent barrier wrapped Xuanyuan Dao and sunk down.

"There is no way to break it... If you can't even break through this barrier, then you will have no way to find the blood abyss, let alone the blood ancestor."

Rowling felt helpless, this was only the first step.

"I'll try."

The old patriarch took a step forward and raised his right hand.

His right hand instantly turned into a wolf's claw, with nails as sharp as knives.

Click!

The wolf claw slammed hard on the transparent barrier, and the transparent barrier shook a few times, blocking the blow.

"Old patriarch, how about we work together? Rowling, you come too, let's try the three of us."

Xiao Chen thought about it and said.

"Can."

The old patriarch nodded.

Rowling's eyes brightened slightly, yes, they can attack together.

In the past, she came by herself, and no one could do it together.

If the three of them work together to strike together, there are probably not many people in this world who can withstand it, right?

swish.

Rowling took out the angel thorn.

"Do it!"

Xiao Chen drank lightly, and the three of them shot together.

boom!

Although he didn't explode with full strength, he also exploded with eight points of strength.

Almost instantly, the transparent barrier was shattered.

In the next second, the surrounding blood flooded wildly, swallowing the three of them like a wild beast.

Also at this second, the three people who had been prepared for a long time, each activated their maximum defense.

No one knows if the transparent barrier is broken, whether it is dangerous.

Be careful.

boom!

As the blood swallowed the three of them, it was like a high-explosive bomb was detonated in the pool of blood.

Even tens of hundreds of meters away from the surface of the pool, there was still a big turmoil.

"Fuck..."

Zhao Laomo reacted the fastest and rushed out of the blood pool.

When he looked back, he found that there was no one in the blood pool.

Xue Chunqiu and the others also flew out.

"You also said that I'm afraid of death... I'm obviously afraid of death too, okay?"

Zhao Laomo said with contempt, and then looked at the blood pool intently, what happened?

At that moment just now, he thought that the blood ancestor had awakened and jumped out of the blood pool.

"what happened!"

The strong blood clan also stared at the boiling pool of blood with an uneasy expression.

Could it be that the Blood Ancestor has awakened?

Otherwise, how could there be such a big movement?

Thinking of this, some people are excited, some are excited, and some people frown... such as Prince Jill.

"Can you go on?"

Zhao Laomo landed on the shore and asked.

"Maybe this time, the effect is better."

After Xue Chunqiu finished speaking, he unsheathed the broadsword and went down to the pool of blood.

Even if the Blood Ancestor is really awakened, if he is an enemy, he still has the courage to slash this knife.

What about God?

Just cut it off!

"Amitabha."

Zhao Rulai, the ghost Buddha, also fell into the pool of blood again.

"Go back again, afraid of a ball."

Chi Feng jumped down.

Soon, everyone returned to the blood pool, only Laomo Zhao remained.

"Hey, what, you guys have a place to take a bath here, don't you have a place to take a sauna? I think it's been a long time, and I want to take a steam."

Old Demon Zhao coughed dryly. He felt that it would be better not to jump down until the situation was unclear.

But standing on the shore, he seemed a little timid and afraid of death.

That's why I came up with such a sentence without embarrassment.

"Hehe, not yet, but if there is a demand from distinguished guests, we can consider arranging one."

Listening to the translator, Prince Gil smiled.

He had a feeling that he and Laomo Zhao were the same kind of people... they felt sorry for each other.

It's not that he didn't see that Old Mo Zhao was afraid, so he didn't go down... It was because of this that he felt that they were the same kind of people.

This is not called being greedy for life and fear of death, it is called being cautious!

"OK."

Old Devil Zhao grinned, this old vampire is not bad, he knows how to give him face.

While they were chatting, the three of Xiao Chen entered an unfamiliar space.

Here, there is no blood, but what catches the eyes is blood red, which is very strange.

"Still wet..."

Xiao Chen shook off the blood on his body and looked around.

"Where is this place?"

"I don't know, it's my first time here too."

Rowling shook her head, looking at the strange space in front of her.

"Could it be the blood abyss?"

The old patriarch frowned and asked.

"Be careful."

Xiao Chen clenched the Xuanyuan Dao tightly, performed the exercises, and evaporated the blood on his clothes.

"I don't think it's the blood abyss, how can it be so easy to find the blood abyss..."

Rowling shook her head.

"Some blood emperors have also broken the transparent barrier, and they should have come here, but there is no record about the blood ancestors."

"Look around, no matter what, breaking that barrier is already the first step of success."

Xiao Chen is looking forward to it, he likes exploring uncharted places the most.