Zhang Dongyun's actions made the old demon sealed in the Blood Demon Ring indecisive.
If there wasn't that strange city, he would definitely think that Zhang Dongyun was bluffing.
But now, everything became uncertain.
He had an unreconciled impulse in his heart, and he strongly wanted to resist.
However, the majesty that the old master had accumulated over the years was like a mountain. At this moment, the Blood Demon Ring's courage was suppressed once again.
He was anxious and fearful.
The bloody light in the eyes of the skull on the ring also flickered incessantly.
Zhang Dongyun tried hard to control his gaze from glancing down, not even glancing at the Blood Demon Ring, as if he didn't care about the other party at all.
Isn't this called beating a wolf with a hemp stick? He laughed bitterly in his heart.
The right hand wearing the ring seemed to weigh a thousand catties at this moment.
But the more tense the situation was, the calmer Zhang Dongyun's heart was.
His body was relaxed and his steps were steady from beginning to end.
It wasn't a long road, but for Zhang Dongyun and the Blood Demon Ring, it was like a long journey.
Finally, the city gate was in front of them.
At this moment, the Blood Demon Ring suddenly flickered with bloody light.
Zhang Dongyun's expression didn't change at all.
He even slowed down his steps slightly, and snorted:
"Hmm?"
The Blood Demon Ring flickered with light, and after a moment, a flattering voice came out:
"Your Majesty's city is too shocking, this old servant's emotions fluctuated for a moment, and it was difficult to suppress the reverence for Your Majesty, so I was disrespectful, please forgive me, Your Majesty!"
Zhang Dongyun made a sound of "hmm", and once again stepped forward, his pace returning to normal.
When he officially stepped into the city, the radiance on the city wall suddenly disappeared.
And his body seemed to have undergone an invisible transformation.
It was unclear, unclear.
But it was real, incomparably clear.
Just the distance of the city wall, and inside the city and inside the city were two different worlds.
The same person, after crossing the city gate, was no longer the same.
Zhang Dongyun's mind moved slightly, and the scene in front of him changed.
Everything in the city was in full view.
Within the city wall, the ground was as flat as a mirror.
Everything in the mountains and steep ridges seemed to have been flattened.
At this moment, the city was completely empty except for a set of black skeletons at the very center of the city.
'Evil Emperor's remains …' Zhang Dongyun instantly had his answer.
With a thought, the jet-black skeleton was buried.
Then, an illusory figure of light appeared in the city and condensed into a solid form. It turned into a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties or forties.
It was exactly the appearance of the original owner of the body in his memory.
Of course, the other party's real age was much higher than this. Before refining the core of the Immortals, when he was seriously injured, he couldn't maintain his youthful appearance and turned into an old man.
Now, it was as if he had regained his youth.
Zhang Dongyun was in Invincible City, and he had used the power of the system to create this illusion.
After trying this action, he was completely sure that he had a great divine ability in the city.
The illusion was so real that when it appeared in front of Blood Demon Ring, even the old demon who had followed Evil Emperor for many years could not see through it.
Inside the ring, the old devil's heart was filled with uneasiness.
His Majesty had succeeded!
He had really refined the core fragment of the Immortals.
Not only that, but his old injuries also seemed to have healed.
And this young man who was born from the Spirit Stone Jade Embryo should be a clone refined by His Majesty.
Although it was difficult for martial artists to refine clones, it was also difficult for martial artists to reincarnate their souls.
His Majesty could succeed mostly because of the core of the Immortals, right?
This might mean that His Majesty was stronger than before!
Now that he had taken another step forward, how strong would he be now?
Blood Demon Ring now understood why the restriction that His Majesty had left in the ring had dissipated.
He was already so strong that he didn't need restrictions to control others.
Who would dare to disobey him?
Blood Demon Ring didn't dare to anyway.
How could I disobey His Majesty?
I am His Majesty's most loyal servant!
"Your Majesty's cultivation is earth-shattering. Refining the core of the Immortals is a piece of cake. It is the honor of the Immortals to be refined by Your Majesty!"
The voice from the ring was extremely sincere and fanatical.
Zhang Dongyun took off the Blood Demon Ring on his finger.
The illusion of Evil Emperor in front of him waved gently.
The red light on the ring flashed wildly.
A transparent, soul-like shadow was dragged out of the ring by an invisible force.
The blood-red shadow was fixed in mid-air. The Old Devil was terrified and uneasy.
But then he suddenly felt that his whole body was full of strength.
All the hidden injuries of the past were healed.
He was recovering his strength at his peak.
In fact, it was even better!
The scarlet shadow gradually condensed into the appearance of an old man in red in mid-air.
The Blood Demon Ring was worn on the finger of the red-clothed Old Demon Blood Shadow.
"Your … Your Majesty …" The Old Devil's voice was trembling.
The illusion of Evil Emperor was expressionless. He said indifferently, "Some insects have entered the city. Go clean them up. Just keep them alive."
Blood Shadow took a deep breath. "Yes, Your Majesty!"
He turned into a blood-red light again and flew to a city gate in an instant.
At the city gate, a group of people was rushing in.
This group of Shan Hu Tang disciples looked at the world inside the city gate in a daze.
There were no buildings in sight. The ground was flat and clean. It was empty.
There seemed to be a cloud of golden light in the center of the city. It was hazy and impenetrable.
At this moment, a blood-red light suddenly flashed and appeared in front of them in an instant.
The blood-red light spread in mid-air and condensed into a river of blood.
The river water was pungent and extremely foul. The weapons in the hands of the Shan Hu Tang disciples immediately decayed and broke as soon as they touched it.
Their bodies were splashed by the blood, and they immediately cried out. Their skin and flesh were torn, and their flesh was badly mangled. There was also a foul stench of decay.
The river of blood rushed past, and the group of Shan Hu Tang disciples were swept away without any resistance.
Old Demon Blood Shadow paid careful attention, controlling it down to the smallest detail.
The foul blood only swept people away, but it didn't touch the city wall or the ground at all.
Even the foul stench of the river of blood was confined to a limited space and could be removed at any time.
The group of Hanshan school disciples who followed the Shan Hu Tang disciples into the city were shocked when they saw this scene.
"It's a powerful demonic cultivator. Retreat!"
The one-eyed young man shouted, "It's dangerous here!"
He immediately turned and fled.
Although the burly man surnamed Cao was fierce, he could see how powerful the old devil was at the moment. He didn't dare to stay any longer and hurriedly called for his fellow disciples to escape.
However, the river of blood flowed as fast as lightning and instantly blocked their way and surrounded them.
Senior Brother Cao's ferocity was aroused. He roared and drew his sword to counterattack.
But in the next moment, the long sword in his hand was covered in rust, and he was swallowed by the river of blood.
"You reckless fool. How dare you show off your mediocre skills?"
The old man in red stood above the dark river.
His face was shrouded in a mixture of light and darkness, and it was difficult to see his face.
The bloody and murderous aura scared everyone out of their wits. It was as if a demon had descended to earth.
"My legs!" Senior Brother Cao wailed.
Below his waist, he was soaked in blood. His legs were instantly reduced to white bones.
The disciples of the Mountain Tiger Hall met the same fate.
None of the Shan school disciples were spared. Screams rose and fell.
"We accidentally entered senior's cave abode. We didn't mean to. Please forgive us!" the one-eyed young man hurriedly shouted.
Except for the burly man surnamed Cao, the others didn't dare to fight back. They all begged for mercy.
The old devil in the river of blood stroked his beard and smiled.
"I can spare your lives, but not because I don't want to kill you for blood …"
He waved his hand, and the river of blood swept everyone back into the city.
"… It's because you're lucky. His Majesty has ordered me to spare your lives."
Ah?!
Everyone was terrified and in pain. At this moment, they were all stunned.
They thought they had misheard.
This terrifying old devil in front of them wasn't the owner of this place?
Then who was the owner of this city?
Everyone was terrified.
Blood Shadow was in high spirits.
He had been injured for many years. He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had been so carefree and unrestrained as he was today.
No, it was more powerful than before. It was a more delightful feeling.
The beauty of regaining what he had lost almost made him want to sing at the top of his lungs.
The river of blood swept everyone back into the city center.
In the eyes of the Hanshan school and Shan Hu Tang disciples, there was a vague figure in the hazy golden light.
In the city, Zhang Dongyun could easily block anyone's perception of the outside world. It couldn't be any easier for him to remain mysterious.
He had no intention of asking the Hanshan school disciples, and just waved his hand lightly.
Blood Shadow's river of blood broke free from its original owner's control.
The river of blood still hovered in the air like an invisible cage.
The filthy blood was torturing everyone, making it impossible for them to free themselves.
Blood Shadow bowed respectfully to Zhang Dongyun and Ming Tonghui's phantom in the light.
"Your Majesty, this old servant was fortunate enough to complete the task …"
Before he could finish speaking, his body suddenly flashed with a bloody light.
The old devil was shocked to discover that his strength was slipping away.
He became weak again, and his old injuries surfaced once more.
It was as if everything just now had been an illusion.
However, the river of blood that had originally belonged to him, but had been stripped away, hovered on the side, telling him that it wasn't an illusion.
It was just that His Majesty could take back everything he had just given him!
And not just take it back.
The old devil, who had weakened into a blood shadow once more, emitted wisps of green smoke from his body.
The invisible fire was burning his soul, making him wish he was dead.
"Your Majesty, spare me! Your Majesty, spare me! "
At this moment, Blood Shadow was filled with regret for having rebelled outside the city.
If he could turn back time, he would definitely catch himself at that time and give himself a good beating!
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