Female President's Almighty King

A fierce battle erupted in the deepest part of the Myriad Immortals Ruins.

Even though the old man had sealed off the small world of the Blood Pool, the huge commotion still shook the entire Myriad Immortal Ruins.

Even the Myriad Immortal Ruins were trembling, as if an earthquake had struck.

Almost all the powerful figures appeared, looking towards the deepest part of the place, their eyes filled with surprise and uncertainty.

What happened?

Is that loud noise a sign of a major battle?

What level of battle could cause the entire Myriad Immortal Ruins to tremble?

"Could someone have broken in?"

Someone whispered.

"Impossible. The Myriad Immortals Ruins are extremely well hidden and have not been discovered for countless years."

The person next to him shook his head.

"That location... seems to be the location of the Blood Ancestor's blood pool."

"Lord Blood Ancestor? Could it be that something happened to Lord Blood Ancestor?"

"..."

Some people were discussing it, while others went to see what had happened.

However, when they got close, they found that the place was blocked off and they could not get in at all.

Now that we're closer, the disturbances are even more terrifying.

"It's the Blood Ancestors fighting a great battle..."

An elderly man with white hair and beard said in a deep voice.

"The key question is, who did the Blood Ancestor fight? There are probably no more than a handful of people who can freely enter and leave this place."

The old man beside him also looked solemn.

"Could it be... the cult leader?"

"Master?"

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the people around them all changed.

Could it be that the cult leader and the Blood Ancestor have had a conflict?

If that's the case, then the Holy Heaven Sect is likely to experience a major upheaval!

"Don't make wild guesses."

Suddenly, a dark figure appeared silently.

"Lao Huai."

Upon seeing the dark figure, the group was startled and bowed respectfully.

This old man, Huai, held no official position within the Holy Sect, yet no one dared to underestimate him in the slightest.

He grew up with the cult leader and was his absolute confidant.

Not to mention them, even several vice leaders would have to lower their posture when they saw him.

"The Blood Ancestor has gone mad; he wants to sacrifice himself at the Myriad Immortal Ruins..."

Old Huai said calmly.

"what?"

The expressions on their faces changed again. Was the Blood Ancestor going to sacrifice blood at the Myriad Immortal Ruins?

What about them?

Are we going to die too?

"The sect leader is merciful, how could he watch the Blood Ancestor go mad, destroy the Myriad Immortal Ruins, and kill you all? Therefore, the sect leader personally took action to stop the Blood Ancestor."

Old Huai continued.

"Once Lord Blood Ancestor regains his senses, he will be fine."

"Our leader saved our lives."

The group looked at each other and then bowed in unison towards the front.

“You all stay here, I’ll go in and take a look, and lend the leader a hand.”

As he spoke, Old Man Huai took a step and disappeared.

The Blood Pool Land has now been completely destroyed.

Although the old man had made many preparations, he still didn't gain much advantage in a one-on-one fight against the mountain of flesh.

This made the old man somewhat fearful. Fortunately, Blood Ancestor's strength was greatly diminished at this moment. If he had been even a fraction stronger, the consequences would have been severe.

Blood Mountain was also furious; he had actually suffered a great loss at the hands of an ant.

However, it had no intention of giving up. Today, it was determined to break out of this place and sacrifice the entire Myriad Immortal Ruins.

Only in this way can it recover some strength in the shortest time and avoid falling into a dormant state... Once it falls into a dormant state, everything will be out of its control.

It doesn't know when it will wake up again, maybe months, maybe years or decades... What will the outside world be like when it wakes up again?

"I can spare your life, but the Myriad Immortal Ruins can no longer exist..."

Suddenly, the mountain of flesh and blood opened its mouth.

“Blood Ancestor, I cannot stand by and watch you destroy the Myriad Immortal Ruins and the Holy Heaven Sect.”

The old man shook his head.

"You may now rest in peace."

"No!"

The mountain of flesh and blood roared in fury.

"If I remain in this deep slumber, when will I awaken?"

"Don't worry, I will definitely find a way to wake you up as soon as possible. Then I will prepare a blood sacrifice of millions of people for you so that you can recover in the shortest possible time. How about that?"

The old man looked at the mountain of flesh and blood, but he didn't want to fight to the bitter end.

"As long as you promise not to sacrifice blood at the Myriad Immortal Ruins, everything is negotiable."

"impossible."

Blood Mountain refused without hesitation.

"In that case, there's nothing more to say."

After the old man finished speaking, he suddenly looked in one direction.

"You came."

"Yes, I'll help you."

The dark figure appeared; it was Elder Huai.

"How's it going outside?"

the old man asked.

"Nothing else, let's deal with the Blood Ancestor first."

Old Huai shook his head and opened his arms.

Strands of black energy emanated from his arms, surging towards the blood-red aura filling the sky.

These black wisps seemed to possess a spirit, intertwining with the blood energy.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the old man also took a step forward and used many of his trump cards.

"You deserve to die."

With Elder Huai's arrival, the mountain of flesh and blood was clearly suppressed.

The endless blood energy was constantly being compressed, eventually forcing it to reveal its true form as a mountain of flesh and blood.

Its original form was quickly bound by chains and pulled downwards.

Click click click.

The blood pool cracked open, revealing a bottomless black hole.

"I will not let you go..."

The mountain of flesh and blood plummeted downwards, and its voice grew extremely weak.

After a fierce battle, it could no longer hold on, even though it was already severely damaged.

boom.

The mountain of flesh and blood disappeared from their sight, and the bloody aura that filled the sky also completely dissipated.

"How long can it be suppressed?"

Old Huai glanced down, then looked at the old man and asked.

"It's hard to say, it depends on how long it has been dormant."

The old man shook his head.

"Try to find as many array masters as possible to reinforce this place... It should be fine in the short term."

"If we do this, what will happen to those outside the realm..."

Old Huai asked.

"Heh, you're worried about the reaction from beyond the realm, yet you still dare to join me in this attack?"

The old man looked at Old Man Huai and chuckled softly.

"What is there to be afraid of? Even if I were to be at odds with the whole world, I would not be afraid."

Old Huai said slowly.

"……Um."

The old man gave Huai Lao a deep look, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and turned to walk away.

"You stay here for now, I'll go and deal with the situation outside."

"it is good."

Old Huai nodded, and with a wave of his hand, a wisp of black energy sealed the bottomless black hole.

"Meet the leader."

Those waiting outside bowed in unison when they saw the old man appear.

"Ah."

The old man nodded.

"You already know everything, right?"

"Reporting to the Master, Elder Huai has already told us. Thank you for saving our lives, Master."

The group bowed again.

"Yes, I stopped Blood Ancestor not only because of you, but also for the sake of the Holy Church's foundation."

The people in front of him were all high-ranking and powerful, so the old man didn't bother with flowery words; there was no need for them.

"The Blood Ancestor is currently in a deep slumber, and it's hard to say when he will awaken..."

"Master, after the Blood Ancestor awakens, will he still perform a blood sacrifice at the Myriad Immortal Ruins?"

An old man hesitated before asking.

"Hard to say."

The old man slowly shook his head; he didn't know how much of the Blood Ancestor's strength would be restored after his slumber.

As for what he said about definitely finding a way to wake him up as soon as possible, that's complete nonsense... He'd rather the Blood Ancestor never wake up!