Invincible Divine Sword Chapter 2115: Blood Prison Blood Ancestor

Yang Xiaotian shifted his attention toward the Rain Demon. Seeing the other man’s hesitation and internal conflict, he spoke with a freezing edge to his voice, "So, you are the Rain Demon? Tell me, do you intend to conspire with the First Demon to launch an attack against me?"

The Rain Demon’s expression wavered continuously.

While he had indeed harbored such intentions moments ago, the terrifying, immovable strength displayed by Master Ding had sent a chilling dread through his heart.

Taking a deep, steadying breath, he cupped his fists and forced a smile toward Yang Xiaotian. "Your Majesty has misunderstood," he replied. "I, the Rain Demon, have no desire to raise a hand against Your Majesty."

"My subordinates were far too arrogant in your presence earlier; I offer my apologies on their behalf."

Having finished his statement, he bowed deeply before retreating alongside the Star Storm Demon.

With their departure, only the First Demon, the Black and White Sword Demon, and the concealed master of the Demon God Cave remained on the scene.

Master Ding signaled the exact location of the hidden figure to Yang Xiaotian. Looking toward the depths of the empty void, Yang Xiaotian called out, "I presume you are the master of the Demon God Cave?"

In this realm, the only power superior to the master of the Blood Cave was the master of the Demon God Cave.

"If your arrival is due to the master of the Blood Cave, you should know something," Yang Xiaotian declared. "I have already slain him and completely drained his Innate Demon God Power!"

A heavy weight settled in the heart of the hidden master of the Demon God Cave upon hearing this.

"If the Demon God Cave withdraws this instant, I am willing to overlook your past transgressions," Yang Xiaotian continued. "However, if you persist in this stubbornness, I shall personally wipe the Demon God Cave from existence once I ascend as the Primordial Demon World Master!"

Never before had anyone dared to threaten the Demon God Cave, much less its master!

The master of the Demon God Cave fell silent for a long moment after hearing those words. Finally, he spoke: "Your Majesty’s points are indeed grave. From this day forward, the Demon God Cave will not oppose Your Majesty. I shall take my leave."

As soon as he finished speaking, he vanished into the distance.

The First Demon’s brow furrowed in frustration.

He had believed that by joining forces with the master of the Demon God Cave, they might have shattered the Golden Light Shield produced by the Giant Cauldron. He had not anticipated that Yang Xiaotian’s words would successfully persuade such a powerhouse to retreat.

Now that the master of the Demon God Cave was gone, his chances of breaking through the Giant Cauldron’s defenses were nonexistent!

Was he truly supposed to let Yang Xiaotian walk away? Especially when the boy possessed a limitless supply of Primordial Qi and Fourteenth Tribulation Elixirs!

"We are leaving!" Yang Xiaotian commanded the Abyss of Darkness and the others. He then engaged the Dragon Night Spaceship to begin their departure.

The First Demon’s face twisted with conflicting emotions. He burned with the urge to strike, yet the sight of Master Ding standing beside Yang Xiaotian made him falter. Ultimately, he could do nothing but watch as their figures faded into the horizon.

"Your Majesty, if we do not eliminate Yang Xiaotian now, he will inevitably become a catastrophic threat in the future!" the Black and White Sword Demon urged anxiously.

The First Demon remained silent, fully aware of the truth in those words.

However, the defensive power of the Giant Cauldron was currently too formidable for him to breach alone.

To succeed, he required an ally.

But who? Should he seek the Evil Leader? Or perhaps the Blood Ancestor?

At the thought of the Blood Ancestor, the First Demon spoke in a low, somber tone: "To the Blood Prison!"

The Black and White Sword Demon’s face paled slightly when he heard their destination was the Blood Prison.

Meanwhile, after ensuring the First Demon was no longer in pursuit, Yang Xiaotian led his group toward Heavenly Demon Mountain.

While the ship was in transit, he engaged the Dragon Night's Shielding Array and utilized the Chaos Five Elements Technique to wrap the vessel in a veil of secrecy, allowing them to travel undetected.

Several days passed before the group reached Heavenly Demon Mountain once more.

Because the mountain was not currently erupting with Primordial Demon Energy, the entire area was eerily still. The previously bustling crowds were gone, leaving not a single soul in sight.

Yang Xiaotian instructed the others to find spots to cultivate on their own outside. He then flew toward the restricted zone of the mountain, reached the precipice, and carefully moved through the mountain wall using his Primordial Demon Holy Body.

He soon arrived safely within the hollow interior of Heavenly Demon Mountain.

The sheer volume of Primordial Demon Energy inside the mountain's core surpassed anything Yang Xiaotian had envisioned.

The space was saturated with it; the energy surged and howled like a violent tempest. Aside from the overwhelming Primordial Demon Energy, there was nothing else to see.

Just how much energy was gathered here? Trillions of strands? Tens of trillions?

Furthermore, Yang Xiaotian could feel that more Primordial Demon Energy was being birthed from deep beneath the earth without pause.

At that moment, he realized why the mountain erupted every few years. The constant production of energy caused the internal pressure to build until it reached a breaking point, forcing the excess to explode outward from the inner space.

Yang Xiaotian tried to descend toward the source deep underground.

Given the intensity of the energy here, the source of the eruption likely contained vast quantities of Primordial Demon Holy Water.

However, the force of the energy blasting upward was so immense that it acted as a physical barrier, preventing him from reaching the depths.

This was a challenge Yang Xiaotian had to face alone; even Master Ding was unable to assist him here. After all, if someone as mighty as the First Demon couldn't even enter the mountain, the conditions inside were extreme.

Realizing he could not force his way down yet, Yang Xiaotian stopped his attempts. He sat cross-legged atop the sea of energy and began to cultivate his Primordial Demon Holy Body.

He knew that once his Holy Body reached a higher level of power, he would eventually be able to reach the bottom.

Time flowed on, day by day.

As his mastery over the Primordial Demon Holy Body grew, his rate of absorption increased significantly. With every breath, he drew in hundreds of strands of Primordial Demon Energy, refining them into Primordial Demon Holy Power.

It wasn't long before his Primordial Demon Holy Body erupted with a brilliant light, successfully breaking through to the Second Layer.

Yang Xiaotian continued his focused cultivation.

At the same time, the First Demon and the Black and White Sword Demon reached the borders of the Blood Prison.

The Blood Prison was known as the most macabre, shadowed, and lethal territory within the Primordial Demon World.

It was the domain of an Innate Demon God known as the Blood Ancestor.

No one knew where the Blood Ancestor came from; they only knew of his terrifying strength.

Just how powerful was he? Years ago, the Present Buddha had come to the Blood Prison intending to purify it. He fought the Blood Ancestor for ten full days and nights before being forced to leave in failure. The fact that even the Present Buddha could not cleanse this place was a testament to the Ancestor's might.

Some claimed that only the Master of the Holy Realm could destroy the Blood Prison. Others argued that even then, success wasn't guaranteed, as the Master of the Holy Realm would be unable to utilize the full power of the Holy Realm's Origin while in the Primordial Demon World, leaving them unable to fully extinguish the Blood Ancestor.

As the First Demon and his companion arrived, countless crimson skulls rose from the Blood Sea, their eye sockets flickering with bloody flames.

This was the Skeleton Army, the personal guard of the Blood Ancestor. The commander of this army was a being whose power rivaled even the Black and White Sword Demon.

The First Demon looked directly at the commander. "Inform your Blood Ancestor that the First Demon has come to visit."

The commander of the skeletons did not dare act prideful before the First Demon. He quickly cupped his hands and said, "It is an honor to receive the First Demon. Please wait a moment while I report your arrival."

He turned and sped toward the heart of the Blood Prison.

Shortly after, a massive tidal wave of blood erupted from the depths, carrying a world-shaking pressure. Every skeleton in its path scrambled to retreat in terror.

Those too slow to escape were ground into a bloody mist and absorbed back into the prison as fuel.

Before the wave even reached them, a high-pitched, piercing laugh echoed between the heavens and the earth.