The Great Ruler: Starting from the Ruthless Emperor

This blood-colored lake seemed to be suppressed by the so-called inheritance of Yuan Tianshi, and a road leading to the bottom of the lake was divided, leading directly to the source of the gods.

But he clearly felt that there was a terrifying murderous intent brewing in this lake of blood.

Even every drop of water in that blood-red lake possesses infinite power.

That was a divine source that was about to transform into an immortal fetus. It devoured the endless destruction of this place, wanting to reverse everything and completely manifest what was left of the immortal fetus.

It already possesses endless power. Even if a true king of the way of killing enters, there will probably be bloodshed.

Moreover, although the divine source has dissipated all creation, it has already given birth to spirituality.

He has an extremely terrifying hatred towards the Yuan Tianshi lineage.

"Is the dragon bleeding?"

"Flying Dragon Ridge is a place where real dragons shed blood. The killing intent is unpredictable. Is it difficult for a saint to enter?"

"It turns out that this Flying Dragon Fairyland is alive... chasing the fortune between heaven and earth, wandering in the endless dragon veins of the earth, gathering the fortune to achieve itself."

“Now that it has manifested at the edge of the Taichu Ancient Mine, I’m afraid it is being pulled by some kind of fortune in the Taichu Ancient Mine!”

"A true dragon is shedding blood, and the killing is overwhelming. I'm afraid that everyone here will rest in peace forever!"

With the help of the inheritance of Master Yuan Tianshi manifested on the silver paper, the powerful demon clan seemed to have gained insight into the mystery of this place.

"But so what... If I want to transform into a dragon... I need to undergo a transformation in this life and death situation!"

"This place... is exactly what I need."

The face of the powerful demon clan suddenly calmed down, as if he had made a decision. He flicked his fingers and a stream of light pierced through the void and landed in front of Li Qingyue.

Li Qingyue had no chance to resist as the stream of light penetrated into her body.

Li Qingyue's body trembled and her eyes flickered.

All I saw was that the powerful demon roared, leaped up, and turned into a hundred-foot-long green snake, falling into the blood lake.

There was only a gentle and calm voice echoing in her mind, as if it was arranging things for her after her death.

"This is the ancient method of tempering true blood passed down by the demon race... If you see my demon race's genius in the future, I hope you can pass it on."

"This inheritance can be considered as a reward. Your way is against the harmony of heaven. You will be hated by heaven and earth, and you will suffer endless disasters and be the enemy of the whole world!"

"I don't want to see a genius fall just like that!"

The voice of the powerful demon clan actually gave him a sense of empathy at this moment, as if he was thinking of himself in the past, with the body of an ordinary green snake, walking step by step to the present.

His voice was filled with endless sighs and a hint of warning.

“Sometimes giving up appropriately gives you a glimmer of hope.”

"Please be careful!"

ps: Please give me monthly votes, recommendation votes, and support!

Chapter 112: Horrible Killing

2023-05-30

"The ancient method of tempering true blood of the demon race?"

Li Qingyue paused, slightly opened her eyes, and looked far away in the direction of the blood lake.

She never thought that just a moment ago, she was still regretting and sighing for not being able to see the ancient method of tempering true blood of the demon race.

The next moment, I got it inexplicably.

This kind of accident, let alone her, would shock anyone and make them confused.

No one could figure out what the powerful demon was thinking.

"boom!"

But before she could think about it, the blood-colored lake suddenly erupted with extraordinary movement.

The waves surged as if an angry dragon was roaring in them.

Amid the roar, a blood-red column of water shot up into the sky.

It hit hard on the silver paper floating in the void.

"Boom!"

The blood-colored water column was like a giant's fist, hitting the silver paper and making a loud noise.

The blood-colored water column exploded instantly, turning into countless blood beads and splashing into the void.

Like speeding bullets, or as if falling from the sky, the dense raindrops, with the sound of breaking through the air, pierce through everything.

Within a radius of a hundred miles, heavy bloody rain fell.

"what!"

Screams suddenly arose, and figures roared madly under the blood-red raindrops.

But most people didn't even have time to scream before they were pierced by the rain of blood, and their bodies melted away in the blink of an eye.

It was like the blood-colored raindrops, carrying the terrifying power of destruction.

"not good!"

The six half-step masters who were closest to them all changed color.

He quickly put up a divine shield and activated the power of the treasure to protect his body.

However, the divine light around them, including the treasures above their heads, still began to be corroded and melted under the blood rain.

These blood-colored raindrops actually possess extremely terrifying power.

Even the six half-step masters were unable to escape unscathed at this moment.

"Rumble..."

It was not until this moment that the silver paper in the sky began to tremble.

Even the whole world began to tremble violently.

The power of the demon clan was stimulated to connect this small world and suppress the murderous intent of the blood lake. This silver paper was almost integrated with this small world.

This is the power of Master Yuan Tianshi's source technique.

"Kakaka..."

On the ground, cracks spread rapidly like swimming dragons and snakes.

In just a blink of an eye, the earth in this small world was torn into pieces.

At this moment, the mountain rivers and streams created by nature, along with the cracks, instantly flowed back into the blood-red lake.

"Buzz!"

The blood-red smoke and fog rose up, spreading in all directions like the sunset glow in the sky.

Forming layers of blood-red mist.

Wherever it passed, whether it was mountains, rocks, trees, treasures, or living beings, they were all corroded and melted away.

"Help!"

In the blood-red mist, those who were coming and escaping screamed in fear, their faces filled with terror.

But all everyone saw was that the body of the screaming man was intact one second ago, and began to melt bit by bit the next second.

Like a burning candle.

Even the treasure on his head is the same.

But in just a moment, the figure turned into a pool of blood and merged with the water in the blood lake.

"help me!"

"Help!"

In the blood mist, roars broke out from time to time.

From time to time, figures appeared running wildly out of the blood mist.

But those figures melted away as they ran.

From head to toe, no trace left.

This scene frightened everyone and made their scalps tingle.

too frightening.

The water in the blood lake surged, fighting against the silver paper in the void.

Such a terrifying blood mist actually formed and spread into this small world.

This is an unprecedented killing spree.

The six half-step masters were unable to walk out of the blood mist at this moment. Although they were still fighting, everyone understood.

Those six half-step masters are finished.

The murderous intent in that blood lake was too terrifying.

It is definitely not something that ordinary people can resist.

"Crash..."

In the blood-red lake, the water surged, and another column of water rose up into the sky.

The next moment, the blood-red water column exploded, and endless water drops fell again.

The earth collapsed, and source sky patterns appeared in the void, as if they were going to tear the entire world apart.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the blood energy in the blood-colored lake surged in an instant, as if it was raging.

The blood-colored lake grew dozens of times larger in the blink of an eye.

The six half-step masters who were still struggling were submerged in the blood-red lake without even uttering a scream.