The blood-colored lake is crystal clear, and the air is filled with a fishy sweet aroma.

Su Qiannian's eyes were all cold, because in their opinion, this ancestral lake was clearly made of the bones and blood of countless human martyrs.

Rise!

A low dragon roar sounded, and Ao Zhan's fist shook through the lake, and the power of the void fist strongly shattered this infertile supreme blood fetus.

After a little groaning, Su Qinian stopped Ao Zhan from continuing to shoot, he flipped his palm, a mouthful of three legs and two ears, and a palm-sized stove appeared, this is the bright furnace, but compared with before, the furnace body is more and more crystalline, revealing a trace of ancient charm, but there is no miracle.

Liu Qingciao's eyes were slightly bright, and she had the heart of a third of the time, she understood what Su Qinian wanted to do.

Silently, a bright furnace was thrown into the ancestral lake in front of him by Su Qinian.

Next, the three of them continued to go deeper, and they also saw all kinds of unbelievable methods of gestation, but no matter which one they were, they were full of blood and hatred.

In the same way, one after another bright furnace was created by Su Qiannian and thrown into the lake.

Perhaps it has been a long time, no one has ever approached the ancestral land of the clan, Su Qiannian and his party have traveled all the way, and they have not encountered a single blood clan, they have also seen more than a hundred of them in the core area close to the ancestral lake, the breeding place divided by the ridge road.

When they crossed a place of conception again, there were faint ripples on the surface of the jade-like blood-colored lake, and there was no pregnant blood fetus in the lake, but a blood-colored cocoon was rising and falling, beating slowly like a heart, with an indescribable rhythm, and in the corpses at the bottom of the lake, thousands of remnants of life essence were pulled and submerged into the blood cocoon, and at the same time, an extremely depressed breath permeated the lake.

"Supreme Sage!"

Ao Zhan raised his eyebrows, the blood cocoon couldn't stop the eyes of the three of them, they could see that the blood cocoon curled up like a baby was a blood sage, and it had reached the pinnacle of the realm, but although the breath was strong, it was not smooth, and the cocoon in the ancestral lake was obviously not for evolution, but with the help of the life essence of many corpses to repair the injured body.

Su Qiannian didn't say much, and threw a light furnace into the lake, and then enlarged it, engulfing the blood cocoon.

"What!"

The supreme saint in the blood cocoon woke up instantly, and the sudden change caught him off guard, and then there was a bright fire like a sea of heaven, filled with an indescribable terrifying edge, drowning him entirely.

On the ridge road, Su Qinian's thoughts moved, and the bright furnace at the bottom of the lake, together with the engulfed blood cocoon, dissipated into nothingness.

Ao Zhan grinned, this method was clean and neat, he also comprehended the Void Law, but he couldn't do it like Su Qinian, which involved the secret of time.

After a little more incense, the three of them had already reached the depths of the Ancestor Lake, because of the bloody aura in the air, there was actually a bit of divine aura, and the dark blood path was within reach here, and it was almost about to manifest. And the place where the bottom of the lake is bred by ridges and roads has gradually appeared some amazing things.

In addition to the more bizarre blood fetus conceived and the stronger physique, there were even blood clan powerhouses in the saint realm.

Even if Su Qiannian made a move, he almost used all his strength to end everything silently. Killing a saint in the same way, in this ancestral lake, it is completely different from the grand duel, and to be qualified to enter the ancestral land, even if it is a saint level, it is the top few existences.

"It's ......"

Not long after entering the depths of the Ancestral Lake, Ao Zhan's pupils contracted violently, and he saw something, at the bottom of the lake, a figure with broken armor was bound by five blood Dao god golden chains covered with order runes, and the resonance from the human race battle blood in his body told him that this was a fellow clan, but the two pairs of silver bat wings stretched out behind it, as well as the fangs protruding from the corners of his mouth, were all powerful blood saints.

"Blood pollution!"

Su Qinian's eyes were piercing, and they were extremely cold, he remembered that the second senior brother Qi Qing had said that among some evil dark races in the heavens, there were people who polluted the human race with blood in order to completely transform the human race, become a killing weapon, and even blood food that could really be raised, but unfortunately due to various reasons, it could not be completely done.

And this kind of killing weapon, among the clans, the most well-known is the angel warriors in the hands of the Protoss.

Legend has it that in the extremely long wilderness years, angels did not exist, they were the fallen human race, which was infected by the bloodline of the god race before it was transformed.

"Damn the Bloodline!"

Ao Zhan roared, his heart was on fire, but after all, he didn't move, Su Qinian took a deep breath, revealing a bit of solemnity, a light furnace appeared in the palm of his hand, slowly fell into the lake, fell to the center of the eyebrows of the infected Terran Sage, and then squeezed into the Ancestral Divine Court inch by inch.

It was as if falling into a monstrous sea of blood, and the originally deep and vast Divine Court World was now full of blood.

Rumble!

The furnace of light exploded, like a chaotic explosion, an aurora that opened the sky awakened, destroying all evils, and the sharpest battle intent of the most rigid, the most yang, the most holy, and the strongest swept away, visible to the naked eye, the sea of blood was evaporated, revealing a dim figure at the bottom of the sea.

At the bottom of the lake, the figure locked by the divine gold chain revived and slowly opened its eyes.

"You are ......"

This Terran Sage was shocked, someone woke him up with the strongest Light Dao and the Terran battle intent, but what kind of place is this, it is the Ancestor Lake of the Blood Clan, there is no permission, even if it is a supreme powerhouse of the same clan, he can't trespass half a step, it can be said that seeing an intact and free foreign race in the Ancestor Lake is simply more legendary than a myth.

Soon, the Terran Sage fell silent and said, "No matter how you enter this place, leave quickly, and don't go any deeper......

He warned Su Qinian and the three of them that in the depths of this ancestral lake, there was an indescribable terror lurking, and even the supreme powerhouse would be terrified.

"Senior, we will take you away and purify your bloodline for you. Ao Zhan gritted his teeth and said.

"It's late. ”

The Terran Sage, who looked a little old, shook his head, his eyebrows reflected the Divine Court World, and above the dim battle spirit, with his thoughts, one after another blood-colored markings that penetrated deep into the soul appeared.

"Give me a ride if you can. ”

A smile appeared on the corner of the old sage's mouth, looking very relaxed, in fact, he had been sinking for many years, and it was very rare to have this moment of sobriety, and he had also fought in the starry sky with blood, and he was unwilling to leave his body behind to be driven by the alien race.

Even Su Qiannian was silent, the blood poison soaked in the old sage was very strong, and he had already penetrated into the battle soul, and with his current cultivation and enlightenment, he could not return to his origin.

The three of them looked at each other, didn't say anything, turned around and left, they listened to the old sage's admonition, did not go any further, but did not leave immediately, the three of them were really angry, but there was still some lack of arrangements at the moment, this is the Ancestral Lake, any omission may be doomed.

Half an hour later, the three of them returned to the old sage.

"You ...... this"

The old sage was a little stunned, just now the three of them left, he still sighed a little, he couldn't use this to liberate and disintegrate the eroded flesh and blood, and now he noticed something strange, these three young juniors, it seems that it is not simple.

The two young powers, plus a young sage, are not unknown among the younger generation, but unfortunately he has been imprisoned for more than a thousand years, and he does not know the current situation of the human race.

At this moment, Ao Zhan made a move, and a thin needle like a cow's hair appeared in his hand, crystal like blue jade, overflowing with a little starlight, and then slammed into the void in front of him.

Airplanes!

The void is like a array, and complex lines emerge at once, and then instantly disappear into nothingness, extending into the distance.

"Star fixing stake!"

The old sage was taken aback, this was a rare array soldier, it was difficult for a peerless array master to have, and more importantly, if he wanted to use the star fixing pile so easily, he couldn't do it without the cultivation of the array master.

The cultivation of the Holy Realm, and the height of the Array Dao Master, which young junior of this family is amazing.

Wait a minute!

The old sage quickly showed a shocked countenance, as an astonishing aura of light rose from the distance.

Rumble!

The next moment, the roar like the breaking of the embankment of the sky and the sea, accompanied by a blazing light, burst out, like a round of divine sun, fell into the ancestral lake, and dried up the water of the lake for ten miles.

The deepest part of the Ancestral Lake.

In the mist of blood, in front of a blood-colored coffin, a pair of dark red eyes, larger than the mountains, suddenly manifested out of nothingness.

This is a quasi-king, this thousand years to guard the Ancestral Lake, and at the same time use the pure dark blood and energy of this place to nourish the power of order, refining the immortal will, he is close to crossing the third heavenly level, and will truly enter the supreme realm, into the realm of infinity.

Outside the Ancestor Lake, there is a place where the Great Emperor sits, a place where the imperial soldiers sleep, and a dark sea of blood where all the supreme kings gather, this Ancestor Lake is also a place of creation for a quasi-king like him, although it is a guard, but it has been quiet for endless years, and it can be regarded as an excellent holy place of enlightenment, who can enter the Ancestor Lake, there is no precedent in ancient times.

Boom! Boom!

In the next moment, this quasi-king of the blood clan came back to his senses completely, and he was full of anger, at this moment, the waves on the shore of the Ancestor Lake hit the sky, and the breath of light was boiling, although it was unbelievable, but the facts told him that someone had come in!

Thundered!

The quasi-king's qi revived, and the terrifying coercion spread across this ancestral lake in an instant.

"Oh no!

In the corner of the Ancestral Lake, the old sage changed color, and the terrifying aura from the depths of the Ancestral Lake, even if it was far away, made his breath stagnate.

Su Qiannian was silent, and when he took one step, he appeared at the bottom of the lake, the blood-colored lake washed out, but it was difficult to advance an inch outside the three zhang, he stretched out his hand and held it weakly, and the sword of resignation fell from the divine court and fell into the palm of his hand.

The old sage's nose is about to be crooked, these three little guys are not worrying at all, what the hell have they done, Ancestor Lake is a place that can mess around? Besides, you are an Open Heaven Realm, even if you hold a divine sword, you don't look at what binds him! The Divine Golden Chain is easy to say, but how can the order rune imprinted on the Divine Golden Chain and override the law be broken.

Neither can saints!