Destroy Buddhism

In the depths of the Nether River, in a corner of the ruins in the center of the Blood Sea.

The Martial Dao Prime Body lay on a team of shattered armor and corpses. He opened his eyes and looked at the gray sky above his head motionlessly.

It took him a thousand years before his body was reconstructed and he regained his vitality and woke up.

The injuries this time round were way too serious.

In fact, he even thought that he was dead.

The last memory of the Martial Dao Prime Body was that after he escaped into the Blood Sea and his consciousness sank into darkness, he seemed to have seen a cluster of flames that made his soul feel a trace of warmth.

It was only a few days ago that he gradually woke up.

After reconstruction, his body and bloodline were clearly different from before.

The Martial Dao Prime Body could sense that he had already fused the Hell Suppression Tripod into his bloodline.