Eons Venerable Lord

In the dark space, there was a strange laugh that made people's scalps go numb and they shivered.    

    

Ling Feng was lying on the cold ground. When he heard the strange sound, he couldn't help but move. He raised his heavy eyelids and saw a tall figure in blood-red armor appear in his sight.    

    

This person's appearance couldn't be seen clearly, as if he didn't have a face at all. His body rose up like a blood-red flame, covering his entire body. An extremely dense and almost tangible baleful aura was emitted from his body, causing people's hair to stand on end. The blood-red armor on his body was covered with strange patterns that looked like runes, but also not like... There was no pattern to it. Ling Feng had never seen it before.    

    

"Who are you?" Ling Feng struggled to get up, his face full of vigilance.    

    

"Kakaka, who am I?"    

    

A strange voice sounded again, and then Ling Feng saw that the person wearing the blood-red armor suddenly had two balls of even more intense blood-red flames on his face, and then two balls of light that looked like eyes appeared where the eyes originally belonged.    

    

"It should be a hundred thousand years! I almost forgot my name!" The person wearing the blood-red armor seemed to be recalling something. After a moment, he said, "I remember that someone used to call me Blood Sovereign!"    

    

"Blood Sovereign?"    

    

Ling Feng's expression changed dramatically. The man in front of him was the Blood Sovereign that Lee Kezhen had mentioned earlier. Why was he so unlucky? Why was he here?    

    

Since Blood Sovereign was here, he should be in the spatial zone sealed by the huge Nether Blood Stone in the center of Dry Blood Lake.    

    

Could it be that the terrifying vortex was created by Blood Sovereign? And then it sucked me in?    

    

Wait a minute. What did Blood Sovereign mean by 'Heavenly Desolate Sacred Body' just now? Was he talking about me? I am the Heavenly Desolate Sacred Body? This... How is this possible? Why have I never known?    

    

A series of thoughts emerged in Ling Feng's mind, and he analyzed the entire situation once more. However, when Blood Sovereign finally mentioned his Heavenly Desolate Sacred Body, he was completely confused. When did he become the Heavenly Desolate Sacred Body?    

    

This kind of physique only existed in legends. As for what kind of physique it was, Ling Feng had no idea. Ancient texts rarely recorded this.    

    

Seeing Ling Feng's reaction, Blood Sovereign couldn't help but reveal a surprised expression, "Little guy, could it be that you know my name?"    

    

A hundred thousand years had passed, and there was still someone who remembered his name. Blood Sovereign's interest was immediately aroused.    

    

Ling Feng secretly suppressed the shock in his heart. After pondering for a moment, he came up with a plan. He bowed to Blood Sovereign and said, "Master Blood Sovereign, junior Ling Feng greets the ancestor!"    

    

Blood Sovereign was very satisfied with Ling Feng's performance. Anyone who was treated with such respect could not help but feel sympathetic. Furthermore, Blood Sovereign had been sealed here for a hundred thousand years. He had never seen a living person in a hundred thousand years. Naturally, he would enjoy it even more.    

    

"Wait, what did you call me? Ancestor? Could it be that you are my later acceptance? "    

    

Blood Sovereign suddenly spoke.    

    

"Ancestor, you might not know this. A hundred thousand years ago, because of your disappearance, my race suffered a huge disaster. Now, we can only be reduced to a small empire, suppressed and bullied by other powerful countries..."    

    

Ling Feng said in a miserable manner. His voice was filled with tears and snot. It was as if he was telling the truth. Blood Sovereign was stunned. Could it be that this little guy was really his descendant?    

    

However, he couldn't sense any bloodline power from Ling Feng. However, Ling Feng's appearance didn't seem fake. If he wasn't a descendant of my race, how could he appear so real?    

    

"Could it be that the bloodline power has weakened after experiencing a hundred thousand years of change?"    

    

"Yes, it must be so. Otherwise, how could he have given birth to the Heavenly Desolate Sacred Body?"    

    

The more Blood Sovereign thought about it, the more he felt that he made sense. In the end, he attributed it to this. Wasn't the ten million year old Emperor Fuxi the Heavenly Desolate Sacred Body? Although it was only a False Heavenly Desolate Sacred Body at the beginning, and it was only because he cut off the connection with Fallen Flame Continent that it was created. However, he still managed to do it.    

    

When he thought of this, he was even more sure of Ling Feng's true identity.    

    

"Ling Feng, right? You are not bad!"    

    

Blood Sovereign admired Ling Feng very much, not only because Ling Feng was his descendant. He also admired Ling Feng's excellent physique and talent. All of these made Blood Sovereign very satisfied. As an elder, it was natural for him to be happy that such a seedling could be found among the younger generation.    

    

"Thank you for your praise, ancestor. Junior Ling Feng has finally found my ancestor. I will do my best to break the seal and release my ancestor!" Ling Feng said solemnly while shedding tears of gratitude.    

    

Blood Sovereign shook his head bitterly, "This seal was set up by Divine Emperor Nuwa in the past. I have spent a hundred thousand years to break it. How can you do that?"    

    

"Ancestor, don't worry. My clan has been studying it for a hundred thousand years. It was not easy to find the place where the seal was placed, and I have already thought of a way to break it. That is the Innate Evil Breaking Formation! "Ling Feng recounted what he had heard from Lee Kezhen.    

    

After Blood Sovereign heard this, his body couldn't help but tremble in excitement. The rising blood colored flames kept trembling. "You can actually find such an ancient great formation?"    

    

"Yes, Ancestor. Although this formation is slightly incomplete, we have a 70% chance of opening the seal and releasing our Ancestor!" Ling Feng said.    

    

"Good, good, good, good! Very good! You're being considerate! " Blood Sovereign was extremely excited. It had been a hundred thousand years. Staying in this place was neither human nor ghost. He had long wanted to go out.    

    

"Even though this great formation is powerful, what you all obtained is only an incomplete one. I only have a seventy percent chance of success. I can see that you have already opened the Eight Inner Hidden Gates's Gate. I will now instill a portion of my power into you. I will let you open the Eight Inner Hidden Gates Rest Gate. Then, with the help of the Profound Heaven Breaking Evil Formation, then, the chances of success will be even greater!" Blood Sovereign said after being excited for a while.    

    

"Ancestor, your strength is weak now. You can't do this!"    

    

Ling Feng refused without hesitation, his face full of determination.