When the ghost king Yamabu Luo came after him, he saw this scene:
Shen Wuyou, dressed in a dirty red dress, fainted and fell to the ground, leaving a long trail of blood behind her that dyed the ground red. Her hands were still grasping the ground, as if she wanted to continue crawling.
But...those blood-stained hands no longer had any strength left.
He thought she was dead until he moved closer and noticed her almost imperceptible breathing.
Oh, so tenacious.
But how could a mere Yellow-rank flower demon escape from his hands twice? And how could she survive after being hit by his palm?
Lycoris radiata, transformed into a demon...
It can bring the dead back to life, flesh to bones, and is the most excellent holy medicine in the world, and it even has the ability to bring the dead back to life.
Now it seems that it is true!
His eyes moved, and he reached out to pick up the person and take her back. However, before his hand touched her, he was suddenly blown away by a strong gust of wind!
Immediately afterwards, a powerful demonic energy that was no less powerful than his own swept over in an instant. The monstrous demonic energy came with a fierce momentum, carrying the momentum to destroy everything. The almost tangible and fierce demonic energy rushed straight to his face, and the sudden burst of powerful aura forced him to retreat again and again.
Yamabula was caught off guard and was knocked back a few steps. Then he came to his senses, and the black energy overflowed from his hands and swiftly cut through the devil's barrier, giving him a moment's respite.
He suddenly raised his eyes and took a closer look, only to find that there was a towering and ruined palace in front of him. It was filled with a strong demonic aura, and the terrifying pressure made him feel fearful.
But after lowering his eyes and glancing at Shen Wuyou who was within his reach, he still did not retreat. He held his head high and released an oppressive deathly aura. His voice was cold and eerie, echoing throughout the entire palace.
"The Demon Lord has been silent for three hundred years. Is he coming out of the mountains just to snatch prey from me?"
There was a hint of provocation in his words.
Firstly, he also wanted to test the current strength of this Demon Lord;
Secondly...he wanted to find out why the Demon Lord suddenly took action.
After all, the demon clan has been silent for three hundred years, so silent that almost everyone in the world has forgotten that there is such a Northern Territory Demon Lord in the Northern Territory Demon Cave who single-handedly wiped out the entire Gu clan and suppressed the turmoil in the six realms!
One movement shakes the six realms; one thought changes the mountains and rivers.
At that time, the entire continent was extremely wary of him and was terrified of him.
He believed that if the Demon Lord of the Northern Territory had the intention to unify the entire continent, then this land would have long been the domain of the demons.
What is puzzling is that after the Gu Clan was wiped out, the Demon Lord with a hundred thousand years of cultivation, the demon clan that was at its peak, disappeared overnight. The arrogant and invincible Demon Lord actually found a deserted place and remained silent for three hundred years.
Some speculated that he might have been severely injured after the battle, unable to stir up trouble again, but those who had tried to test his authenticity never returned. No matter how high their cultivation or how powerful their power, once they entered the Northern Territory Demon Cave and met the Northern Territory Demon Lord, they would not survive, not even their souls could be summoned back!
But now, he actually came out again?
Because why?
As I was thinking, the thick, murderous and silent demonic energy came over me in waves, making me tremble with fear.
And when, in that almost tangible demonic aura, a man slowly stepped out, his talent was majestic, towering like a mountain, his aura was so powerful that it could swallow up mountains and rivers, his figure was awe-inspiring, his appearance was resolute, but there was a dejected and dead air in the air...
He didn't need to say anything, just standing there gave people an invisible sense of oppression. He was intimidating without being angry, and his aura was overwhelming, even more so than the ghost king Yamabuli.
This kind of intimidating pressure told Yan Fuluo a cruel fact, which was -
Three hundred years have passed, and his strength has not decreased but increased, far surpassing before!
At such a close distance, Yan Fuluo clearly felt the huge gap between himself and him, and his body subconsciously wanted to retreat. However, when his eyes swept across the red figure on the ground, he stopped in his tracks.
I only heard him speak gloomily and bluntly:
"Northern Territory Demon Lord, I respectfully call you Demon Lord and have no intention of becoming your enemy. But you, Demon Lord, do understand the first-come, first-served rule, right?"
He pointed at Shen Wuyou, who was lying dead on the ground, and said in a sharp voice:
"This prey is mine—Puff!"
Before he could finish his words, Bhagavan waved his big palm and blew a strong and sharp palm wind to blow him away, telling him with his actions that what he said was nonsense, it was all a fool's dream to try to snatch food from the tiger's mouth!
"Bhagavan! Do you really want to be my enemy?!"
Yan Fuluo was obviously a little shocked. After all, he was the king of his clan, so how could he just attack without even a chance to negotiate?!
But Bhagavan swept his cold eyes indifferently, not taking him seriously at all, and just stood firmly beside Shen Wuyou, with the domineering meaning of declaring sovereignty very obvious.
The only thing missing is a domineering slogan written on his face: "Once you are on my territory, it is my property."
Yambu Luo was very upset...
But he had no choice but to realize that he was no match for him, so after thinking it over again and again, he released a burst of death energy and disappeared into the air.
The air only carried a low and sinister voice—
“Bhagavan, you will regret this!”
The person involved, Bhagavan, didn't even raise his eyelids. He lowered his eyes to look at the miserable person on the ground, bent down, picked up the person, and walked into the dilapidated palace step by step.
The oppressive atmosphere of swords and crossbows just now disappeared without a trace, and the entire Demon Palace returned to its former silence and dejection...
......
After an unknown amount of time, Shen Wuyou finally regained consciousness and was about to wake up, but when he opened his eyes suddenly, he found that all he saw was a sea of blood red.
She suddenly realized she was in water. No, where was the red water? Could this be blood?!
Shen Wuyou was deeply shocked and wanted to open her eyes again in horror, but the feeling underwater was so uncomfortable that she couldn't help but flap her body and try to swim upstream to the surface.
But no matter how hard she tried, she was powerless. The feeling of the water flowing through her body was particularly clear and strong. While struggling, she suddenly felt something at her ankle restricting her movements and she could not get free.
She was suddenly startled. Could there be something unclean in the blood?
No, she herself has two ghost slaves!
What are you afraid of?
So Shen Wuyou suppressed the discomfort in his heart, opened his eyes with all his strength, and swam down in the blood-red water...
The bright red color made it impossible for her to distinguish what was underwater, so she could only rely on the touch of her hands to feel around and examine it...
Hard, cool, long, strung together...
This is... a chain?!
Was she tied up?
And they were so cruel as to tie him up in a pool of blood and never see the light of day?!
Who can stand this?!
Shen Wuyou immediately dived down, trying to figure out if he could remove the chain from his ankles. When he found that this method didn't work, he conjured up a small sawtooth and began to grind it.
However, after a period of time, the chain not only had no cracks, but it felt even smoother and more comfortable to touch!
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