After speaking, it revealed a ruthless expression in its eyes and snorted coldly, "If you have the guts, keep chasing. I will make you regret it endlessly!"

Having hurled these harsh words, the Formless Ancestor dashed wildly into the next Secret Realm without looking back.

Song Yan paused for a moment, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Real yet illusory, illusory yet real...

In the dictionary of a Celestial Demon, where would you find the word "honest"?

...

As the human and dragon chased and fled, they had reached the end of the Tumor Realm.

Snowflakes fell heavily, and further ahead was the area where the Evil Treasure connected to the Sea of Suffering emerged.

The Formless Ancestor darted into it without looking back.

Once inside, there appeared a black heart suspended in mid-air, its frenzied beating sound heralding the struggle of Netherworld creatures within, while the world between heaven and earth was exerting all its power to absorb it.

In the hole where the black heart connected to the Sea of Suffering, the waves could faintly be seen, gray currents rising and falling, with each droplet containing various faces, each face perhaps hiding the most indelible memory of someone's life.

But beneath these immense droplets filled with relentless obsession lay three Demon Dragons quietly lurking. They were unable to escape the Sea of Suffering due to lack of sacrifice, yet... at the end of the Tumor Realm, as long as the target was close enough to the connection point with the Sea of Suffering, they could still strike.

The three dragons looked at the fleeing Formless Ancestor, led by a giant dragon resembling a deep red fire dragon that showed disgruntlement, "Fourth brother, you're already so pathetic, aren't you going to hurry up with the sacrifice and let us reappear?"

As the voice fell, a dragon beside him, swirling with dark green aura, let out a charming laugh like silver bells, mocking, "You're the youngest, weakest in power, and easiest to blend with Tang Changsheng. That's why big brother and sister let you take action. Yet after so many years, what have you done?"

Another pitch-black giant dragon rumbled, "Not only have you failed, but now you've led someone to the edge of the Sea of Suffering."

The Formless Ancestor smiled bitterly, sighing, "Everything was already arranged this time, but this sudden change emerged.

My Dragon Bone Blood Banner and years of accumulation were taken by that person.

But that person, his physique, divine thought, and divine soul are all strong. I suspect he is the reincarnation of a higher world's great power!

Big brother, if you can seize his body, this world will entirely become the dining table for our Dragon Race!

And you, big brother, can long occupy his body, together entering the next world without needing to cross the Sea of Suffering, enduring the long uncertain ocean current migration, nor need to suffer the long wait for sacrifices, unable to emerge when reaching the next world."

The Red Dragon floated in the waves, hearing the words, it said hauntingly, "Then... I do look forward to the body you bring, little brother."

Suddenly, its eyes rolled round and round, and its dragon claw impatiently stirred the waves of the Sea of Suffering, saying, "Quiet, he... is here."

Instantly, the three dragons all submerged under the waves of the Sea of Suffering, while the Formless Ancestor feigned horror, retreating slightly as if ready to escape to the Sea of Suffering at any time.

At the entrance to the end of the Soul Threshold, ten gigantic fingers suddenly appeared, tearing apart the entrance forcibly to create a gap, from which a shadow swiftly entered.

The Formless Ancestor said, "Are you still not finished?"

As the words fell, just uttering "finished," he saw a flapping raven shadow puppet.

He examined the raven closely.

It seems... just a small demon beast of the Crimson Palace Level?

The air fell silent to the extreme.

The Formless Ancestor stared in astonishment at the small raven, his mind blank.

This...

The small raven shadow puppet suddenly spoke, laughing, "Oh, what a well-set trap."

In the Sea of Suffering, the Black Dragon conveyed its shock, "How does he know?"

The Red Dragon was too lazy to answer, and the Green Dragon replied, "He doesn't know, he's just deceiving dragons like you."

The raven shadow puppet then landed on the ground, its tiny claws stepped forward slowly, its head held high, looking at the distant Yin Yang Profound Dragon, saying, "Actually, you're not really a Yin Yang Profound Dragon but rather a mixed-color dragon, half black and half white, aren't you?"

The Formless Ancestor said, "You came here just to tell me this?"

The raven shadow puppet lifted its wings and shook them, saying, "Of course not, you've already mentioned 'our Sea of Suffering Dragon Race,' how could I dare venture rashly? On reflection, you might just be a mixed-color Demon Dragon, with low status in the Sea of Suffering Dragon Race. So, I wanted to come in and see if it's true."

The Formless Ancestor clenched his five fingers.

The power of the void crushed forward, the raven shadow puppet instantly exploding.

Outside the gate of the final Secret Realm, Song Yan stood quietly in the snow.

He had been ambushed by the Nine-Child Demon Mother at the end of the Tumor Realm and had now sensed the formidable challenge of facing the Sea of Suffering Dragon Race, coupled with that book "Dragon Burial Law," making him more alert.

In this world, there is never a coincidence!

If there is one, don't ever assume luck!

Where there are coincidences, there will be scheming ghostly realms, insidious and hard to describe.

"Dragon Burial Law" was definitely not thrown to him by the Celestial Venerable's Good Corpse in its final moment of clarity, but by the will of the world's owner after regaining control over the Celestial Venerable's Good Corpse and throwing it to him.

"Dragon Burial Law," this cultivation technique that suddenly came into his possession, now appears to have various hidden meanings.

First, it's an open scheme, serving as an introduction, making him kill the black-and-white mixed-color dragon. As he holds grudges against the Dragon Race, killing the Dragon Race would make him one of them;

Second, it's temptation, since one can easily reach the Ancient Divine Infant Realm by utilizing the "Dragon Burial Law," then... how could you not want to kill a dragon to progress further;

Third, it's a threat, the will of the world owner not only shows him the power of "Dragon Burial Law" but also tells him, "I can help you cross the Ancient Divine Infant Realm with such simple methods, and I can do the same for more people."

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