Hearing the voice coming from behind him, the middle-aged cultivator was quick to react and several sword beams shot out from his body to attack Chen Feng.

However, every one of the sword beams missed. Next, Chen Feng landed a heavy blow against the cultivator’s head, blasting the primary energy within him apart. After that, the middle-aged cultivator’s body was blasted deep into the bloody waters. Naturally, Chen Feng had already taken away the middle-aged cultivator’s spatial pouch.

“Whether you live or die will depend on your own abilities.” Chen Feng did not give chase. Instead, he continued to search for more Blood Fruits.

“Enough, kid! Ignore these things first. Finding the Dao artefact is more important.” Seeing what Chen Feng was doing, Tower felt frustrated.

“All right!”

Chen Feng shook his head and he increased his rate of descent. Observing the surrounding blood-coloured waters, Chen Feng felt as though he was hallucinating. Thankfully, the bloody waters were not in a still state. Instead, there were constant undercurrents surging around while Blood Fruits kept condensing into existence. Thanks to that, it felt as though it was a living place. A deathly still environment would have been...