The majestic Blood Pool Hall is located in the southeast corner of the Nether Space, and it is one of the most mysterious and terrifying areas in the Nether Space.
Gathered here are the extremely powerful and evil underworld immortals and underworld demons.
And the owner of this Blood Pool Palace, the Nether Blood Ancestor, is one of the three giants of the Nether Space!
He is the supreme ruler in the southeast direction of the Netherworld, ruling over a vast area, as well as countless Nether Immortals and Demons.
As one of the supreme rulers of the Netherworld, the Nether Blood Ancestor rarely appears in the public's sight. Most of the Nether Immortals and Demons don't know what the Nether Blood Ancestor looks like.
However, the brutal reputation of the Nether Blood Ancestor made every Nether Immortal and Demon in the Nether Space shudder like cicadas.
The mysterious Nether Blood Ancestor would occasionally send envoys from the Blood Pool Palace to various sects in the Nether Space to let these sects complete assigned tasks.
These envoys sent by the Blood Pool Palace are like the incarnations of the Nether Blood Ancestor, possessing supreme authority, and their orders are equivalent to those of the Nether Blood Ancestor.
Any force in the Netherworld, any sect, treats these envoys with respect and respect, and dare not be negligent in any way. They are also desperate and go all out for the tasks entrusted by the envoys.
Otherwise, those ghosts who have wailed for dozens or even millions of years in the Blood Pool Palace, but are still suffering in the blood flames are the best lessons from the past!
Underworld Immortal Wang Han, as the high-level envoy of the Blood Pool Palace, has delivered many orders for the Nether Blood Race, and no one has ever dared to disobey.
But this time, Wang Han never expected that the outsider named Zhao Rui would look down on him so much!
Not only did he completely disobey the order, but he even grabbed his neck and threw him out!
This was an unprecedented humiliation for him!
Wang Han was so angry that he almost bled, and he swore inwardly that even if he used all means, he would return the humiliation he suffered to Zhao Rui thousands of times.
Wang Han cursed Zhao Rui viciously, and returned to the Blood Pool Palace in a panic.
The Blood Pond Hall is an ancient magic hall built from large blocks of black steel rock. It is a thousand meters high and covers an area of hundreds of square kilometers.
The entire demon palace is covered in deep black. On both sides of the gate, there are two huge statues of demon gods, which look extremely magnificent and mysterious.
When Wang Han walked into the hall, bloody flames floated under the dome, illuminating the entire hall.
The hall is spacious and majestic, but it is eerily quiet, and no one can be seen, but Wang Han knows very well that there are countless ferocious and powerful ghosts hidden in the shadows that the blood flames can't shine.
Once an outsider breaks in, these ghosts will swarm out like locusts, gnawing the intruder until there is not even dregs left.
Passing through the spacious and quiet main hall of the Demon Palace, and through the heavily guarded winding corridors, Wang Han came to the deepest part of the Blood Pool Palace.
The reason why the Blood Pond Palace is famous is that in this ancient demon palace, there is a blood pool that never dries up all year round.
This blood pool is located in the deepest part of the Demon Palace. It is the place where the Nether Blood Ancestor retreated and practiced, and it is also the place where the Nether Blood Ancestor stayed most often.
If there is no call from the Nether Blood Ancestor, no one is allowed to approach it!
Since Wang Han had already notified in advance when he first entered the Demon Palace, he was able to get close to the blood pool.
The blood pool was not very big, with a radius of less than one mile. The billowing blood mist emerged from the blood pool, covering the entire blood pool, making it impossible for people to see clearly what was going on inside.
The whole space is filled with the pungent smell of blood, which makes people want to vomit.
For the demons, the strong smell of blood is the most alluring aroma, which stimulates their senses and makes them salivate.
Wang Han pressed this covetousness deeply in his heart, and stood respectfully outside the pool of blood, with his hands down.
"Old Ancestor, Wang Han is back." He bent his waist to ninety degrees and reported cautiously.
After a while, a cold voice came from the blood mist: "I told you, how is it going?"
Wang Han changed into a crying voice, and cried: "Old Ancestor, I was ordered by you to go to Zelei Valley to convey your order to the outside immortals in Zelei Valley. But there, I suffered unprecedented humiliation! Among them was an outsider named Zhao Rui, who, relying on his own abilities, acted arrogantly and said a lot of nasty things about you. I fought hard and angered him, almost killing him on the spot!
In order to report this situation to you, I desperately escaped from the pursuit, so I was lucky enough to see you, otherwise, I am afraid that I would be out of my wits now! "
"There is such a thing!" The voice in the blood mist revealed a bit of anger, "Then who the hell is Zhao Rui, who is so audacious!"
"I'm not too sure about this. I heard from Zelei Dabi Shenjun that he is the leader of the group of immortals who escaped from the forbidden space. His identity is probably best known by the flying black bat."
"Flying Black Bat?" The Nether Blood Ancestor's voice paused, "Is that the little Nether Bat that escaped from Zereth Valley?"
Wang Han hurriedly said: "Yes, it was he who provided us with the news about the entry of immortals and demons from the outside world into Zelei Valley."
"It turned out that he revealed the news. When you reported to me last time, I didn't ask in detail. You go and call me the flying black bat. I want to ask about Zhao Rui's situation. "
Wang Han quickly agreed, and went down to look for the flying black bat. Not long after, the flying black bat was taken outside the blood pool.
Since he hadn't been told in advance, what was the Nether Blood Ancestor looking for him for? Flying Black Bat was so frightened that his body trembled non-stop.
He had heard of the evil name of the Nether Blood Ancestor for a long time, but calling him away this time would be unpredictable.
"Old... old ancestor, what do you want from me?" Flying Heiba's teeth were chattering, and he couldn't even finish his sentence.
"Don't be afraid, I called you here this time because I just want to ask you a few words." The voice of the Nether Blood Ancestor floated into the ears of the Flying Black Bat from the blood mist.
When the flying black bat heard it, he seemed to have no worries about his life, so he was overjoyed, and the fear in his heart was slightly weakened.
"If you have anything to say, just ask, I know everything, and I can talk endlessly."
"Well, let me ask you, there is a man named Zhao Rui in Zereth Valley, what is his origin?"
Flying Black Bat quickly replied: "That Zhao Rui is a fairly young immortal. He looks kind, but in fact he is extremely bold. He single-handedly rescued tens of thousands of immortals from the Forbidden Space, and also helped The ancient Great Immortal Jade Emperor escaped from the demon-forbidden space, and helped the Jade Emperor to lift the seal of the God Emperor! They came to Nether Space, probably to temporarily avoid the God Emperor's pursuit."