The Great Demon God Grecque had been successfully resurrected through the resurrection ritual here!
This was the ancestral land of the Blood Demons — the Primordial Blood Continent!
The Primordial Blood Continent was the place where the Blood Demons gathered the most in the boundless starry river. It was also the place where they had been born.
Everyone fell silent as they looked at Grecque, who was smiling brightly and exuding an aura of righteousness.
Everyone had seen the scene in the underground space where the Moon-Devouring Ape had been. They had seen many Blood Demon elders holding a living heart and sending streams of refined blood light into the Titan Spirit's chest. However, they hadn't been able to see the other parts of the scene, so they hadn't connected it to the Primordial Blood Continent.
Tan Chun Shan and Chen Ching-hwang both thought that it was just another forbidden area.
Why would the Great Demon God Grecque dare to resurrect himself in the Primordial Blood Continent?
Wasn't he afraid that his fellow clansmen who didn't agree with him and wanted to replace him would plot against him?
After all, once he, Gereck, was truly dead, the clan's resources he controlled would be immediately divided up.
Perhaps another expert who had long coveted his position as chief would be able to take advantage of the situation, break through the bloodline limit, and become a new Great Demon God.
Tan Chun Shan had traveled to many outer realms, and knew a lot about the secrets of the various races.
As far as he knew, there were at least three elders of the Blood Demon Race who disobeyed Gereck's orders. They fought with Gereck in the open and in the dark.
One of them was Mengke, who had lived for ten thousand years.
Mengke was the brother of the previous chief of the Blood Demon Race from the previous era.
He had always disliked Grecque, and had tried to stop him several times when Grecque had ascended to the position of chief.
Mengke originally thought that Grecque would become the new patriarch. However, due to the birth of Grecque and the Life Altar he was born with, Grecque was recognized as the hope of the Blood Demon Race's revival by the various families and forces within the race. They forced Mengke to acknowledge Grecque's position.
Therefore, Meng Ke refused to submit to Grecque. He never returned to the Origin Blood Continent and ignored Grecque's summons.
Didn't Mengke want Grecque to die so that he could replace Grecque?
Tan Junshan frowned and looked at the elders of the Blood Demon Race suspiciously.
Knox, Queli, Afodia, Monk …
When Tan Chun Shan saw Mengke standing on a broken mountain peak far away from the Titan Spirit, his heart grew heavier, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Just like him, Ancient God Golden Elephant, King Wei Ling, and Chen Ching-hwang wore gloomy expressions.
The tall Meng Ke stood tall on the mountain peak. Many blood-red shadows floated behind him.
Every single blood colored figure possessed boundless vital energy and blood, and they revealed all sorts of shocking phenomena. The blood colored figures were either swallowing the sun and moon, kneading flesh and blood, transforming into ancient devils and gods, laughing strangely as if they were describing the profundities of their bloodlines.
Tan Junshan was well aware that each and every one of those blood-colored silhouettes was a blood slave that Meng Ke had refined.
Over the past tens of thousands of years, Meng Ke had killed many powerful enemies. Those who could be refined into the strongest blood slaves were obviously extraordinary existences. Judging from their auras and the miraculous power they displayed, they didn't seem to be much weaker than Meng Ke.
Mengke's strength was truly frightening.
Tan Chun Shan even felt that if Grecque wasn't a rank ten Great Demon God, but had a rank nine bloodline like Mengke, even Grecque might not be a match for Mengke.
Because the blood slaves refined by Mengke were so fierce and powerful that even Tan Chun Shan felt uneasy.
For tens of thousands of years, Mengke led the Blood Demon clansmen and killed countless great monsters of the Goblin Temple.
Whenever he knew the whereabouts of an expert of the Goblin Temple, and thought that he could defeat them, he would go and try.
He seemed to hate the great monsters of the Goblin Temple, and of course he was a thorn in the side of the Goblin Temple.
"It seems that Grecque has convinced all the elders, including Mengke."
King Wei Ling of the Devil's Palace looked around and had an answer in his heart. He sighed softly and knew that this adventure would probably be the most difficult one of his life.
"Mn, Grecque's most important resurrection ceremony is on the Origin Blood Continent. This means that he believes that all the elders and clansmen of the Blood Demon Race truly love and respect him. They all hope that he can come back from the dead and continue to lead the Blood Demon Race forward. "Ancient God Golden Elephant nodded slowly.
Judging from the current situation, no matter what disputes and conflicts Grecque had with the elders who refused to obey him in the past, Grecque clearly received the approval of all the clansmen.
The elders and clansmen of the Blood Demon Race sincerely hoped that Grecque could continue to live and lead them as the chief.
Because of this, he chose the Origin Blood Continent for his most important resurrection ceremony, and under the eyes of many elders.
"Haha."
The young Grecque, who had a sunny, clean smile that made people feel good about him, pointed at Yutu, who was lying on the bloodstained ground, and said, "My scent is in your demon heart."
As he spoke, the eyes of many elders of the Blood Demon Race lit up.
Thump! Thump!
Yutu's heartbeat was unusually clear, like dense drumbeats.
"The first one who came in also had my scent. He's even more special." The young Grecque rubbed his chin and pondered for a while. Then, he said, "I was too stupid. I didn't stop him at the first moment and let him escape. There's a Life Altar in his heart aperture. If I can refine it, I should be able to grow stronger quickly. "
The newly resurrected Grecque didn't have any memories related to Yu Yuan, so he didn't know anything about Yu Yuan.
Only when he went to the Domain of Annihilation and merged the memories and thoughts of his other self at his peak would he be able to remember everything and become the true high chieftain of the Blood Demons.
Scratching his head, the young Grecque said to the elders of the Blood Demon Race with an apologetic expression, "I'm sorry to disappoint you."
A few doddering elders of the Blood Demon Race, who were holding fresh hearts, comforted him with loving expressions and told him that it was fine.
Monk was one of them.
It was obvious that these elders of the Blood Demon Race truly liked the young Grecque, who was simple, polite, and full of righteousness at this moment.
"Gereck, these evil spirits invaded our world and slaughtered our people. Their deaths are not to be regretted." The short and thin Afodia put down the shriveled, blackened heart in his hand, straightened his clothes, and said with a solemn expression, "The glory of our race needs to be baptized with their blood."
WHOOSH! WHOOSH!
Numerous Blood Demon clansmen rushed over from all directions, almost filling up the dark red sky.
"Kill them!"
"Use their blood to help the high chieftain ascend to the top again!"
"How dare these invaders come to the Origin Blood Continent? Don't even think about leaving!"
Blood seemed to flow in the depths of the dark red sky and the realm walls of the same color.
The power that suppressed the blood of all living beings made Ancient God Golden Elephant, Yutu, and the other great monsters of the Goblin Temple extremely uncomfortable. They felt that the circulation of their demonic blood was stagnant, as if they were filled with lead.
The expressions of the great monsters of the Goblin Temple suddenly changed, and they became more and more desperate.
Even Chen Ching-hwang, who had condensed a unique Yang Spirit body, felt the suppression of the Great Dao.
Her Yang Spirit was very similar to Yu Yuan's. It was a combination of soul and blood.
In the Origin Blood Continent of the Blood Demon Race, she was affected by the strange realm walls and the unique laws and rules. She felt uncomfortable everywhere.
"Master..."
Yu Yiyi, who had turned the Evil Demon Cauldron back into an ancient armor with exquisite patterns, gradually condensed the huge icicle in her palm. She was ready for a bloody battle.
She looked at the grayish-white groove not far away, and her icy eyes lit up bit by bit.
Yutu's demonic soul shook violently, and a secret soul voice was transmitted across layers of space. "Don't come back!"
At this moment, Ancient God Golden Elephant, King Wei Ling, Tan Chun Shan, Chen Ching-hwang, and the others sensed it in their hearts.
"Hmm?"
Even Elder Mengke of the Blood Demon Race raised his eyebrows and arrived in an instant.
Streaks of blood-colored light that looked like the halos of Buddhas and spirits of gods also arrived quietly. Together with him, they fixed their gazes on the groove where spatial power was surging violently.
The image of the Dragon Slaying Platform inside quickly turned from blurry to clear.
This meant that after the Dragon Slaying Platform penetrated the overlapping space, it was quickly closing in on the Origin Blood Continent.
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PS: Happy New Year, the Year of the Ox. I wish everyone a meteoric rise. I'm an old renegade who goes around paying New Year's greetings. I hope everyone understands.
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