Qin Chen tortured the Blood River Holy Ancestor with the purpose of getting news from Shangguan Wan'er from him.

"Hahaha, it's not that easy to ask something from me. How could this ancestor, the Holy Ancestor of Blood River, and the Chaos Creature, surrender in front of you?"

The Saint Ancestor of Blood River roared to the sky. Although Qin Chen was just a message of hearing, in his opinion, if he obeyed Qin Chen's question, it would be like he admitting defeat in front of Qin Chen. For a strong man who has lived for billions of years, this is even more unbearable than the pain in his body.

"The Holy Ancestor of Blood River, why bother?"

The ancestor dragon of the prehistoric times walked up and rumbled.

"Hahaha, the Ancestral Dragon of the Great Wilderness, you are also a chaotic creature. You have surrendered to a human boy. You have completely lost all the face of my chaotic creature. My ancestor will never surrender to this human boy like you."

The Saint Ancestor of Blood River cursed angrily, and in his cold blood-colored eyes, it was like a galaxy swaying, sinking for eternity, and the power of destruction was floating and rising.

He glared at Qin Chen, the mania and tyranny in his heart were completely ignited, and a fierce hatred flashed in his eyes, wishing to cut Qin Chen into pieces and peel and cramp.

As long as he has the chance, he will definitely tear the boy in front of him into pieces.

Qin Chen didn't care about the anger and murderous intent that bloomed in the eyes of the Saint Ancestor of Blood River. What he looked like was only endless indifference, "Very good, very good, backbone, ancient chaotic creatures, it really didn't disappoint me."

The Blood River Saint Ancestor's eyes were cold and he frowned at Qin Chen. What would this kid say good things?

Qin Chen had a cold smile on his lips and his eyes flashed: "It's a pity that no matter how strong you have, you can't change the misery of being trapped for billions of years. In your eyes, you may be a chaotic creature, but in my eyes, you are a poor dog trapped in this endless chaos."

"No..." Qin Chen shook his head, and a strong disdain emerged in his eyes: "The dog still has freedom, but you don't even have freedom, only a remnant soul, who survives and protects his own glory."

"Billions of years have passed, and you know nothing about what happened outside, but you just keep proudly guarding the identity you have since your birth, sad."

Qin Chen's "praise" undoubtedly aggravated the anger in his heart again for the Saint Ancestor of Blood River. The sarcastic words fell into his heart, causing him to grow endless resentment.

Because what Qin Chen said is indeed the truth. No matter how noble he is, he is trapped here for billions of years, is it useless?

What was he trying to attract so many powerful people into the depths of the chaotic galaxy and into the dark stars?

Isn’t it just to be able to regain freedom and see the light again?

The Saint Ancestor of Blood River trembled with his hands and teeth trembled, and he let out a cold roar that gritted his teeth like a resentful soul: "Boy, no matter what you say, you can't convince me. My Saint Ancestor of Blood River will not kneel down to heaven, worship the earth, and submit to anyone. I will let you know that the consequences of offending this Ancestor will be the most painful way to die. No, it should be that you will never be reborn."

Qin Chen slowly narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice: "I shouldn't be able to wait for that day, but you should know the outcome of confrontation with me immediately. This is the punishment of a dog resisting his owner!"

"You... die!!!"

Anger and murderous intent were almost about to break through the body of the Saint Ancestor of Blood River. He roared and rushed straight to Qin Chen. As the power exploded, his body evolved into a substantial origin. This was a sea of ​​blood, and the sea of ​​blood was boiling. He wanted to swallow Qin Chen and let Qin Chen turn into blood residue in extreme pain and become a nourishment for the body.

Faced with the angry attack of the Blood River Saint Ancestor, Qin Chen's eyes were calm and he had no feelings.

This time, a sharp sword that was pitch black all over appeared in his hand, which was a mysterious rust sword. This divine weapon that Qin Chen has been using from the Tianwu Continent has been nourishing in this world of the universe of fortune jade plates these days. Now, it has finally been activated by Qin Chen again.

"Old friend, I've been sleeping for so long, so I should be hungry. It's time to replenish some food."

Qin Chen whispered lightly, a dark and deep light shone on the mysterious rust sword in his hand, a dark light power that made people feel heart-pounding, as if it could swallow all things in the world, bloomed on the mysterious rust sword.

With his right hand stabbed out, Qin Chen held the mysterious rust sword in his hand, aimed at the vast sea of ​​blood transformed by the Saint Ancestor of the Blood River, and suddenly swung a sword.

Boom! The sound of the collapse of the sky and the earth, the chaotic power between the heaven and earth was completely mobilized, and the rolling chaotic power turned into a sky curtain, making the majestic sea of ​​blood unable to make any progress. In Qin Chen's hand, the endless dark aura on the mysterious rust sword swept wildly, turning into dark power that was enough to devour the galaxies of all worlds, and pouring into the vast sea of ​​blood.

The terrifying cold and devouring power that surged out from the mysterious rust sword made the ancestor dragon of the wilderness change his color and his expression frightened. It was the first time he had seen this divine weapon, but in this divine weapon, he felt a terrifying force that could hurt him.

Boom! The rolling black sword energy suddenly sank into the blood sea of ​​the Saint Ancestor of the Blood River. Immediately afterwards, the mysterious rust sword glowed, and the cold soul located inside the mysterious rust sword seemed to have woken up. Qin Chen's mind was filled with cold and strange laughter, and at the same time, it also surged out endless ecstasy and excitement.

Puchi! The mysterious rust sword pierced into the bloody ocean, and the terrifying soul devouring power turned into a black hole, madly devouring the soul power in the blood sea transformed by the Saint Ancestor of the Blood River.

"What?"

The ancestor dragon of the prehistoric world was shocked and his eyes suddenly changed color.

Because, he felt that the mysterious magic weapon in Qin Chen's hand was actually devouring the soul of the Blood River Saint Ancestor. Although the devouring speed was extremely slow, it was indeed devouring, bit by bit, like a trickle of water, sucking the original soul power of the Blood River Saint Ancestor into the sword body.

How is this possible?

The reason why the Blood River Holy Ancestor is arrogant, arrogant, and fearless.

It is because in his opinion, with his cultivation and strength, even if there is only one residual soul left, Qin Chen cannot refine it at all, because Qin Chen is too weak, just like an ant. Even if he can trap a divine dragon, he cannot gnaw the divine dragon, so the divine dragon is not afraid.

But now, this strange sword can actually swallow the original soul of the Saint Ancestor of Blood River, which shocked the Ancestral Dragon of the Great Wilderness and his mind trembled.

What the hell is this mysterious black sword?

Buzz! The cold mysterious rust sword bloomed in the dark light, forming a hurricane storm like eternal night, surging between heaven and earth.

"ah!"

The Saint Ancestor of Blood River let out a shrill roar. The sea of ​​blood he transformed struggled violently. The rolling sea of ​​blood surged wildly, rolling up stormy waves, trying to break free from Qin Chen's shackles and get rid of the swallowing of the mysterious rust sword, but it was useless. A series of cold forces wrapped him and absorbed the soul in his body bit by bit.
Chapter completed!