บท 477: The Holy Son of the Devil Race

Qin Chen could feel that his cultivation seemed to be constantly improving as he refined the pure demonic energy. It was very likely that he would break through after completing the refinement.

However, at this moment, Qin Chen grew increasingly terrified instead, because the demonic energy he had refined was like a drop in the ocean.

If this continued, he would not be able to refine all of the demonic energy by the time the Demon God's blood's effects wore off. At that time, he would definitely die. Thinking of this, Qin Chen began to refine the energy like crazy.

The demonic energy in his body turned into pure energy and entered Qin Chen's body. Only by refining a small amount of it, Qin Chen's realm was already improving and breaking through at a rapid pace.

No one knew why Qin Chen had become like this.

At that moment, the blood-colored token on Qin Chen's body suddenly trembled.