As soon as this extremely cold voice was uttered, it brought an inexplicable shock to several people. It seemed like a sobbing and complaining voice, but when it was delivered with that cold and gloomy tone, it brought fear to people and also made the listeners feel an inexplicable sadness.

Xiaohua immediately had a new thought: "Perhaps the soul at the end of this abyss of blood and sea is also a lost person with an unknown and tragic past."

At the same moment, Xu Yang and his companions had also set out from Jingxin Lake, but the closer they got to this area, the thicker the bloody smell in the air became.

"Master, you don't know that the demon saint named Crying Blood is a very strange guy. Not only is he very powerful, but he seems to be full of hostility towards the demon race itself."

Xu Yang nodded slightly after hearing this. "It doesn't matter. Every soul that can survive in such a humiliating state for hundreds of thousands of years must have very strong resentment deep in their hearts. Otherwise, the so-called thousand-year catastrophe would be meaningless. Let's speed up and meet up with them as soon as possible!"

At that time, Xiaohua couldn't wait to unveil the veil of this mysterious and powerful man, and a dazzling golden light quickly emerged before her eyes.

Xiaohua was seen walking on the golden footprints in the air, moving quickly towards the end of the abyss where there were corpses and blood everywhere. As Xiaohua continued to go deeper into the so-called sea of ​​blood, the soul warning was released again and again.

However, this powerful mental pressure alone seemed unable to stop Xiaohua from being determined to move forward. After all, Xiaohua needed the strongest one among the four people in Xu Yang's team.

Even for Long Kun, who has now mastered the complete power of the stars, it still takes a lot of effort to truly defeat Xiaohua.

More importantly, Xiaohua is the earliest existence among Xu Yang and the other three in the divine realm in the primitive cultivation law system of the motherland hundreds of thousands of years ago.

A person who lived ten thousand years earlier than him had a spiritual realm and soul strength that could not be easily defeated by the Demon Saint in front of him who had killed countless demons of his kind.

Sure enough, as Xiaohua continued to approach his abyss territory, this demon saint-level strongman who was hiding in the depths of blood and sin finally realized that this time some big shots might have come to his territory. He no longer did those hidden things and turned into a black light, instantly breaking away from the end of his abyss and transforming into a complete body again.

This person's appearance was very strange. From head to toe he was made up of a special energy body as black as ink. Even his facial features could not be seen clearly, and it was even more unclear which type of life form among the demon race this guy evolved from.

All in all, he gave people a mysterious yet terrifying feeling. He was a two-meter-tall black life form with his hands on his back. You couldn't see the outline of his eyebrows, let alone judge his emotional fluctuations.

But when his hoarse voice spoke again, Xiaohua also stopped moving forward.

"You are very powerful and control the power of light. You should be a mysterious strong man from the ancient era of the civilization of the main continent. I wonder why a being of your level entered the Kunlun Abyss this time."

The slight curve of Xiaohua's mouth proved that when facing this guy, she still maintained a relatively calm mentality and had no intention of taking forceful action against the opponent immediately.

After all, Xiaohua is a very calm person. He knows very well why his team came to this place this time and his own purpose. He will not panic when encountering special situations and make decisions that will make the situation difficult to handle.

"You don't have to be hostile to me. We are not here to challenge your authority this time.

Instead, I intend to discuss with you to create a better future for all the demons in the entire Kunlun Abyss.

To achieve this, they can only find an opportunity to negotiate with the human race and the six royal rulers of Kunlun Divine Dao, demanding that they abolish the torture of binding human souls with the souls of monsters, and fundamentally resolve the conflict between humans and monsters.

If this goal can be achieved, then the so-called millennium catastrophe will no longer exist, and the human race and the demon race will be able to coexist peacefully forever within the scope of Kunlun Divine Dao."

The black energy body paused for a moment after hearing this, and then burst into laughter wildly and crazily.

"How can the conflict between humans and demons be resolved by just moving your lips and adjusting your tongue? If it were really that easy, the so-called reincarnations thousands of times in a thousand years would have been suppressed by the voices of resistance. Don't you think it's ridiculous for you to say such a thing?"

Xiaohua snorted, “Where there is oppression, there is bound to be resistance.

The fact that previous rebels failed does not mean that there won’t be new leaders in the future who can make the rebellion successful.

What you need to do now is to show me your true attitude in your heart. If you also decide to support the demon clan to win this struggle, then show your attitude.

If you don’t want to interfere in this matter and continue to play the role of a coward, we will naturally not force you.”

As Xiaohua finished speaking, Long Kun and his companions had already appeared behind her, along with the younger generation of two of the six royal families, and the chosen ones of heaven appeared one after another.

When he saw the young disciples of the Yanyu royal family, this black life form did not show any excessive emotional fluctuations, but when he saw the young people of the Xuanyuan royal family behind him, he could no longer remain calm.

A sharp gaze suddenly shot out without any preparation, locking directly on the younger generation of Xuanyuan royal family disciples.

The sudden feeling of suffocation immediately made these young ladies of the Xuanyuan royal family unable to breathe.

After all, the guy in front of him is a demon saint, known as Crying Blood!

How could these young guys who are just starting out be able to compete with them?

"Your Excellency the Demon Saint, what is this attitude of yours?

Is it possible that a dignified demon saint would bully these youngsters?"

Ling Yao was the first one who couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so she took action herself to interrupt the Weeping Blood Demon Saint and lock onto the spiritual energy of these young people of the Xuanyuan royal family.

However, he was stopped by Long Kun who was beside him. As expected, Long Kun discovered in advance that the Demon Saint had no intention of killing these young people. He was just doing this as a very special tentative measure, but no one knew what his specific purpose was.

As expected, this state of suppression did not last long. Soon the Blood-Crying Demon Saint stopped this tentative move and returned his gaze to Xiaohua.