Sword Emperor

After walking in this desolate demonic land for more than half a day, a city wall made entirely of bones finally appeared in sight.

Although it was a scene similar to this, he had seen countless scenes in half a day.

But now his brows are still tightly knitted together, and his heart is full of disgust.

Because the aesthetics of this demonic land are completely different from the outside world.

In Mount Tai, some people like the splendid palaces, some prefer the small buildings in the mountains and gardens, and some are keen on the vast starry sky...

Even though these scenery are completely different, they all have their own beauty, and any living being can appreciate the scenery.

If you have enough opportunities, you can even understand the many Taoist charms hidden in it.

But in this demonic land, people either love the corpses of living creatures and use the bones to make bricks to build tall buildings; or they only love blood and their bodies are soaked in the sea of ​​blood...

In Sun Bing's opinion, these scenes were simply horrific, and there was even a cold sweat behind his back.

But now that he is in the Demonic Land, no matter how unhappy he is, he can't show it at all.

Once the enemy detects any clues, this sneak attack may end in failure.

The demonic city in the distance has only its walls made of the bones of emperor-level creatures. Even if you look at the entire demonic land, it is considered a majestic city.

Presumably, I should be able to collect satisfactory information among them.

Thinking of this, Sun Bing's heart flashed with passion and he immediately galloped towards the city.

As the distance approached, the bloody and violent aura hit him head on.

Even with his willpower, he couldn't control his body and wanted to turn around and leave.

But for Taishan's safety, he could only do his best to control himself and get closer quickly.

But at this moment, a group of defenders immediately rose into the sky:

"This place is the territory of the Blood Demon Emperor. Anyone who enters here needs to pay..."

"roll."

Before he could finish his words, Sun Bing snorted coldly. At the same time, the energy in his body was running, and a giant blood-colored hand immediately waved in front of him.

Because the environment of the Demonic Land is completely different from that of Mount Tai, and the demonic cultivators are cruel by nature, equal communication does not exist here at all.

He had tried to get information from those gathering places before. Those monks under the imperial realm were quite honest when facing Sun Bing.

It's a pity that because their cultivation level is too low, they don't know the higher-level information at all.

While searching for souls, Sun Bing also understood the rules of the Demonic Land.

For Moxiu, strength is the most important thing. Except in the city, killing and stealing is common in the wilderness, and killing each other is normal.

Fortunately, all the people he met were demon cultivators under the imperial realm.

If it were an Emperor Realm monk, he would definitely not be so peaceful.

Even if the opponent appears to be submissive, in reality, he will leave behind and try his best to counterattack Sun Bing.

Because the gap between the imperial realm and those below was so huge, they didn't dare to make any resistance.

Since then, Sun Bing has also understood that even if two demon cultivators want to discuss cooperation, they need to understand the strengths of both parties during their first meeting.

The soldiers guarding the city, such as these, were now facing forward, vaguely showing an encircling formation.

Once he doesn't respond, these soldiers will become more arrogant and may even attack him.

If you are lucky, you will only be robbed of some money; if you are unlucky, you may even lose your life.

Knowing this, Sun Bing resisted very decisively.

The power contained in the blood-colored palm was top-notch even among the emperors.

Feeling the terrifying power contained in it, the soldiers who had looked ferocious before had their faces full of fear, and they even kept begging:

"Senior, we didn't mean to stop you. In fact, this is the city lord's order."

Even so, Sun Bing still showed no mercy when he attacked. The whole world was filled with blood, and countless injustice souls could be seen roaring.

After all, countless creatures have fallen into his hands over the years.

In addition, he is proficient in ten thousand ways. If he is righteous, he will be the most upright immortal.

If he is evil, he can also become a demon that scares the world.

Now that the eerie and terrifying aura has erupted, even if Daohua comes in person, he can only sigh that this is a newbie in the magic way.

But at this moment, an eerie voice suddenly sounded:

"Friend Demon, my subordinates have gone too far this time. I hope you can let them live for my own sake."

During the words, there were bursts of laughter at the same time, and above the city, an illusory body, a woman in red clothes, stopped in front of the bloody handprint.

The opponent didn't see any movement, and he actually blocked the bloody handprint.

It's just that as a demon cultivator, you can't give in so easily, otherwise it would be a bit unreasonable.

So Sun Bing still had a cold face, and even couldn't help but sarcastically said:

"Does it mean that I have no face? I'm just a bunch of ants, and you still dare to provoke me?"

As the words fell, the energy in his body exploded again, as if he was ready to break out into a war if he disagreed.

Such a situation made the person behind him change his face slightly, and he could only continue to speak:

"I have three magic beads here, and I will give them to my fellow demons. I hope you will accept them."

Immediately afterwards, three black rays of light immediately crossed the layers of space and came to Sun Bing.

On the surface, these are just three black mysterious beads.

And if you look closely, you can see countless hideous wronged souls hidden in the black pearl, and you can faintly hear countless wailing and roaring.

Obviously, this is made by extracting the souls of countless creatures. For demon cultivators, it is a good tonic.

Once taken, and then digested through magic skills, one's own soul can be improved a lot.

For cultivators, it is very simple to improve the strength of the physical body, but it is very difficult to increase the power of the soul.

Three magic beads, even for the emperor's demon cultivator, are a good harvest.

Seeing this, Sun Bing, who originally had a very ugly face, nodded slowly:

"Since the demon friends have spoken in person, then I will let them go.

If there is a next time, don't blame me for being rude."

The last cold snort made the bodies of those soldiers tremble, and their faces were full of fear.

They have always relied on their status to extort and blackmail, so that the demon cultivators who came to this city are extremely resentful of them.

But they never expected that they would hit a wall this time.

Under Sun Bing's cold gaze, they didn't dare to make any moves at all.

After taking a cold look at these monks, Sun Bing withdrew his gaze and entered the eerie and strange Blood Demon City.