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Su Heng made quite a commotion in the Skeleton Plain.

In addition to scaring bystanders such as Nangong Yue and Elder Qingchan, some uninvited guests from the Blood Realm were also frightened.

These were two translucent creatures that looked like ghosts. The power they carried was very weak, and there was almost no physical and spiritual energy reaction.

Therefore, it was difficult to be detected when walking in the outside world.

The two ghosts hid in the cracks between rocks and soil and survived the huge explosion.

They waited until Su Heng left.

They sneaked out.

When they saw the basin full of magma, the bodies of the two ghosts swelled like inflated, their faces twisted, and they looked a little terrified.

The essence of the thunder tribulation left on this land made them dare not stay for long.

They quickly returned along the way they came.

They passed over the plains and over the snow-capped mountains.

Soon a dark red light curtain that penetrated the sky and the earth appeared in front of the two ghosts.

That was the ruins of the Dharma King Temple. Meng Huan was responsible for guarding here and reporting to Su Heng at any time about what happened here.

Xu Hongshu, Zhao Danyu, and some other powerful earth immortals who were captured by Su Heng for brainwashing were assigned to help Meng Huan. At this time, everyone was closing their eyes and breathing, conserving their energy, waiting for the battle that could happen at any time.

The two ghosts minimized their presence.

Like a gust of wind, they passed under the guard of a group of earth immortals.

Xu Hongshu on the side frowned and looked down, as if he noticed something was wrong.

The two ghosts froze in place.

Boom!

At this moment.

A huge explosion came from the depths of the Dharma King Temple.

Xu Hongshu's attention was temporarily attracted, and the two ghosts took this opportunity to fly forward.

The ground with thousands of holes collapsed, and a narrow gap filled with chaotic power appeared in front of them.

The two ghosts accelerated and sank into it, and soon left the material world and returned to the Changshengtian Blood Realm.

Return to their old nest.

The two ghosts no longer hid their whereabouts and rushed across the red land.

A huge black palace soon appeared in front of them. This palace was formed by hollowing out the entire mountain, so it looked very magnificent.

The appearance of the palace was like a demon with a bloody mouth, and there were two horns extending upwards on its head. The bronze gate was open, and it was pitch black inside. Two giant guards in golden armor were guarding outside.

The two ghosts rushed into the darkness and came to the depths of the hall along the rugged tunnel.

This is an open magma lake.

Surrounded by intricate sharp teeth, and chains hanging above their heads.

The chains also tied slaves who were swinging back and forth. Their bodies were pierced by claws, and blood dripped down their toes, leaving swinging shadows on the walls. The screams that kept echoing were very creepy.

Gululu!

It seemed that they noticed the arrival of the two ghosts.

The originally calm magma lake began to boil and bubble, and first two curved black horns stretched out.

Then came the ferocious face and the strong body wrapped in chains.

As the youngest of the five pillars of the blood world, the Lord of Hellfire, Saros, was brave and resourceful.

In the chaotic Changshengtian, there was never a lack of fighting.

Such struggles not only existed within the interface, but also broke out between worlds.

Saros had led his legion to attack many times, inflicting heavy damage to the enemy, and in the process, the foundation of the blood world was also expanded.

Therefore, he was recognized and became the fifth pillar in the blood world.

Like the weaver Kagos, Saros was also very active in opening up the myth battlefield.

He planted many demons to sneak into the world through the cracks in the myth battlefield and collect intelligence through this method.

But...

Some of the information collected recently.

For Saros, it was not good news.

"Has something bad happened again?" Saros stepped out of the magma lake.

The golden-red magma flowed along the curves of his muscles, like a layer of glittering energy veins. He was over seven meters tall, and irritating smoke was coming out of his body. The originally spacious hall was a little narrow under the shadow of Saros. As the Blood Realm Pillar God, the sense of oppression brought by it is self-evident.

The two ghosts chattered and gestured for a while, but they did not explain the ins and outs of the matter clearly.

Saros frowned slightly.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the two ghosts in his hand with a scream.

As the black and red fire flashed in the palm of his hand, the two ghosts exploded directly with a "bang".

Only a few bits of essence were left floating.

Saros stretched out his hand and pushed it forward, and these essences merged into a mirror hanging on the wall.

The blurred scene in the mirror gradually became clear, and the last scene presented was the scene when Su Heng, who was transformed into a 100-meter giant god, fought with the Tongshan Great Sage. Although there was no sound, the might of the landslide still made Saros fall into silence.

"Hiss..."

A sneering tone came from behind Saros.

It was a giant wolf walking upright, wearing a hood and holding a forked branch-like scepter in his hand.

He did not make any sound when he walked, and the whole person seemed to merge with the surrounding shadows and void.

Shadow Demon God Nenos.

The most low-key among the five pillar gods.

It has been a long time since I participated in any major events in the blood world.

Almost forgotten.

Some even speculated maliciously that he might be dead.

But Saros knew that was not the case.

The reason why Nenos no longer participates in such struggles is because the results obtained in these struggles are of no use to it anymore.

It has found a new path and may have traveled a long way on this path. So when Saros looked at him, he couldn't see through the details of him.

"You want to mock me." Saros crossed his arms across his chest with a sneer on his face, "Like a nagging old man scolding a reckless junior?"

Nienos raised his hands and said, "I have never said that."

"Then what's your purpose of coming here?"

Nienos did not answer, but hunched over his waist and looked up at the bronze mirror hanging on the wall.

"Saros..." Shadow Demon God said in a low voice, "You are the youngest and most energetic among us. If you were put in his situation, would you be able to do this?"

Saros took a deep breath, and there seemed to be two flames burning in his eyeballs.

"No!"

He clenched his fists and said unwillingly, "I can't do it."

"I can't touch this kind of power." Nienos said with a smile, "Imagine that we are facing him on the battlefield, and our end may not be much better."

"So?" Saros sneered, "The mythical battlefield is opening, and war is inevitable. The position of the Pillar God is both a gift and a constraint for us. There are no eggs left in the nest, and none of us can escape from it. "

"No, it's not what you imagined."

Nienos shook his head and said in a slightly sighing tone, "You are still too young. Nothing in this world is absolute."

"Huh?" Saros frowned, "You mean..."

"Have you ever heard of the Primordial Blood River?" Nienos took off the hood on his head, the smile on his face full of mystery.

…

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Demon-suppressing tower.

Su Heng drank the last sip of tea in the tea cup.

He put the telegraph sword in his scabbard again.

After ending the communication with Solban, everything seems to be going well over there.

It is not easy to find the treasure house left by Wanliu Villa. This matter cannot be rushed.

Su Heng just kept paying attention for the time being.

On the other hand...

"Since we plan to take action against the Heart Demon Sect and the Huangfeng Sect, we should set off without further delay." Su Heng stood up from his throne and thought in his mind, "If this matter is delayed too late, it will be a bit uncomfortable when the news leaks out. Wonderful.”

Think of this.

Su Heng pulled off a robe from the shelf next to him and put it on himself.

Then the door in front of him slowly opened, and he left in a hurry.

…

But how long.

In the Linjiang area, a piece of heavy news exploded.

The headquarters of the Heart Demon Sect, one of the three major demon sects, was severely damaged. A large number of disciples and elders were captured, and the entire territory was ransacked.

During the heyday of the dynasty, the Heart Demon Sect was besieged and suppressed many times.

For a long time in the past, the activities were all secretive and there was no fixed mountain gate.

That is to say, in the past hundred years, the Zhou Dynasty has gradually come to an end. Amid internal and external troubles, the supervision of these demon sects has not been as strict as before.

This is how the Heart Demon Sect seizes the opportunity.

Resurrection.

After decades of hard work, a lot of effort has been spent on it.

Only then did Wangchenshan's headquarters operate in a decent manner, but now it can be considered that it has returned to before liberation.

The entire mountaintop was bare, with no grass growing on it. Even the fertile land below was scraped off three feet by Su Hengsheng, and the rough rocks were exposed to the midday sun. This appearance, if nothing unexpected happens, will probably remain the same for the next few decades, with no way to recover.

Immediately afterwards, the Huangfeng Sect also suffered disaster.

As the most powerful of the three demon sects, the Huangfeng Sect had a great cause, but its end was slightly better than that of the Heart Demon Sect.

However, almost all the main force and senior elders in the sect were wiped out. The sect leader was slapped twice by Su Heng and his dharma image was shattered. He lay on the ground unable to get up for a long time.

"What a yellow-browed old man, rubbish!"

Su Heng laughed.

Stretching out a huge hand, he grabbed him and threw him into the flesh and blood furnace.

Su Heng used another large-scale search technique to take away all the resources that he could see.

Follow this set of procedures.

Huang Feng Sect probably still has some outer disciples and elders left.

But without the backbone to support them, these guys are like people whose bones have been removed.

The trees fell and the hozens scattered.

Anyone with eyesight can see it.

After this encounter is over, the two demon sects will be completely reduced to history.

…

The three major demon sects of the Linjiang generation.

They are the Heart Demon Sect, the Yellow Wind Sect and the Vajra Sect.

The headquarters of the Vajra Gate is on Tianzhu Mountain in the north of Linjiang. This mountain has a rather strange shape and rises from the ground alone.

And the appearance is earthy yellow, with many amber-like hard boulders inlaid on it. There are many palaces scattered along the mountain. Some of these palaces are built next to the cliff. Sometimes if you take a wrong step, you may fall into the abyss.

However, most of the people in the headquarters are direct descendants of the sect and accomplished warriors.

Naturally, he doesn't care whether the environment here is dangerous.

The owner of the Vajra Gate is named Zhao Sheng.

When he was young, he traveled all over the country. Because of his many chivalrous deeds, he earned the name "Zhao Jingang".

Although Zhao Sheng is older now, his vigor remains the same as before. He has a broad body, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his open chest is a piece of bronzed muscles.

If you ignore the few wrinkles at the corners of your eyes and the white hair and beard that you have deliberately cultivated. Just looking at appearance, there is almost no difference between Zhao Sheng's age and those middle-aged people in their forties.

At this time, Zhao Sheng was lying on his recliner, watching the news delivered by his disciples.

Thinking of the three demon sects that have been fighting each other for who knows how many years.

But in the end...

But it ended in such an unexpected way.

Zhao Sheng stroked the lines of writing on the letter with his thick fingers, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"Hehehe..." Just sighing, Zhao Sheng couldn't help laughing.

"Back then, that little bitch Nangong Yue came over and invited me to join us. Fortunately, I had the foresight to refuse decisively. At the same time, I strictly restrained my disciples and told them not to take advantage of the chaos and do whatever they want." Zhao Sheng clapped his hands and grinned. Ya said very happily, "Look, these two sects are in bad luck now."

Zhao Sheng stretched out his hand and patted the armrest lightly.

He stood up from the recliner in one fell swoop.

While pacing back and forth on the ground, he couldn't help but think about the future.

"The Heart Demon Sect and the Huangfeng Sect have all fallen, leaving me, the King Kong Sect, alone." Zhao Sheng couldn't help but sigh, "This Feng Shui treasure land in Jiuzhou near the Yangtze River is really a blue ocean waiting for me to develop my ambitions! "

"Master, don't be too happy too early.

The so-called big tree attracts the wind. In the past, there were two other major demon sects helping to cover it up, but now I am the only one left with the Vajra Sect.

Once something happens, it becomes very eye-catching. "Beside Zhao Sheng was a three-meter-tall young girl with white skin, red lips, and a bun. At this time, she spoke in a soft voice to exhort.

"Well, Lu Yue, what you said makes sense."

Zhao Sheng nodded slightly and said, "At this time, you really shouldn't act too ostentatiously. Let's wait until we are past the limelight."

Many plans emerged in his mind, as well as mineral resources previously occupied by the other two demon sects, etc.

At this time, he was planning a serious plan with his disciples.

But at this moment——

Bang!

The door was pushed open suddenly, and a bald man ran over in a panic.

"Master, Master... Master, something bad has happened!" The bald man knelt on the ground. He didn't know what happened. He was sweating profusely and couldn't understand what he was saying.

Zhao Sheng gently stroked his carefully maintained long beard, and suddenly said a little unhappy, "How many times have I told you, don't panic when something happens!"

"The Demon Dragon Su is coming to kill us!"

"!!?" Zhao Sheng's eyes widened and he almost jumped up from where he was, "What the hell did you just say!?"

The bald disciple said nothing and did not need to answer any more.

Boom!

Along with the heavy thunder came from the distance.

The bright sky just now was instantly obscured by rolling dark clouds.

The sky seemed to have collapsed, and a solid iron-gray dragon's power was weighing heavily on everyone's heads, making them tremble and breathless.

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