Supreme Daddy

There were also several wounds on the man in the black cloak, which were penetrated by sharp blades, but there was no blood flowing out of them, only a black aura emanating from them.

Elder Bu San Bu Si was also knocked back dozens of miles, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. The power of the God and Demon Ax was beyond imagination.

The Great Demon King arrived late and couldn't see Ling Yun here, so he frowned again.

"Boy, you are still so energetic."

Seeing such a domineering Shuten Doji, the Demon King felt jealous.

"Your Majesty the Demon King, why are you treating me like this? I must be your enemy."

Shuten Doji's eyes were filled with resentment towards the Great Demon King.

"There are so many reasons. Just hand over the God-Devil Axe. You have no way out. For the sake of your many years of service to this king, I will destroy your cultivation and spare your life."

"Kill, kill, kill... I will kill you."

Shuten Doji's eyes instantly turned green, and his figure quickly rushed over.

A dark light flashed in the big devil's eyes.

A breath suddenly enveloped the world!

That aura carries extreme killing, coldness, violence, and cruelty!

"Tong...zi!"

Two words, falling one by one, as if the Nine Nether Demon God was whispering.

It's like a demon god came to the world, wanting to wash the world with blood and destroy everything!

Just when everyone was trembling in their hearts because of this extremely murderous aura.

A black sword came through the air, tearing apart the sky and the earth, shaking the world. The big devil took action, and his bone-chilling words resounded throughout the Holy Mountain.

boom!

Everyone’s heart beat like a drum!

A majestic force came, and the Demon King shook his arm, then released the force, and took a few steps back.

but!

The Shuten boy did not move an inch, holding the ax of gods and demons, looking majestic.

"It made me see how powerful the God-Demon Ax is."

A certain monk sighed.

Seeing the frightened uproar in all directions, Shuten Doji had a sneer on his lips.

Shuten Doji was holding the Demonic Axe, and without any unnecessary words, he took action directly. A surge of power spurted out, and his black hair danced wildly, as if a Demonic God of War had awakened.

The big devil held the black-devouring sword and faced him directly without any fear.

The war broke out, power spread out like ripples, and the void collapsed.

All the monks around wanted to know who was stronger and weaker, Shuten Doji, who owned the God-Devil Axe, and the Great Demon King, the former lord of the Demon Realm.

At this moment, the entire holy mountain suddenly set off a huge bloody wave.

At the same time, deep in the Blood City, a bloody vortex appeared.

In the whirlpool, a majestic ancient bloody palace floated faintly in it.

When they saw the bloody palace in the whirlpool deep in the blood sea, all the monks were stunned and surprised.

The bloody vortex is the entrance to the alien space. It is a long bloody road, and Ling Yun is inside.

The entire bloody road was filled with the smell of blood.

There are murals all around, which seem to be engraved with Shura Hell, a river of underworld, flowing with countless blood and bones, falling into hell forever.

"Something called me? Did I sense it just now?"

As Ling Yun walked along, he felt a force calling him.

The deeper you go, the more you can feel a strange heartbeat, like a pulse that keeps beating.

That kind of fluctuation was like beating a drum, making Ling Yun feel like he was on stimulants.

At this moment, the road ahead reached its end.

At the end of the blood road, there was a pool of extremely viscous blood. Above the blood pool, suspended as bright red as blood, the bead was as high as a three-story building.

Thick blood kept flowing out from the blood-colored beads, and it was very bloody.

That strange heartbeat fluctuation also came from the blood-colored beads, and Ling Yun suddenly felt a sense of familiarity.

"Interesting stuff."

Ling Yun just wanted to reach out and take it.

Accompanied by a shocking roar, a huge bloody creature burst out of the blood pool!

It was clearly a creature, but it was much larger than ordinary creatures.

The body is more than ten feet long and has six sharp-edged arms. It looks more like some kind of arthropod insect, and it looks extremely ugly and ferocious.

The coercion it exudes is enough to reach that of a true god!

These are the creatures in the holy mountain that the big devil said.

Roar!

The creature roared, and its six sharp-edged arms penetrated the air and stabbed Ling Yun.

Ling Yun frowned, and terrifying power gathered in his right hand, crushing it with one claw.

"ah!"

The extremely miserable screams echoed on the bloody road, and could be heard faintly in the Holy Mountain, and everyone's scalp went numb.

The living thing may not understand what's going on until it dies. It just regarded Ling Yun as an ant, but it couldn't bear any of the moves, and it was very aggrieved.

It hasn’t even lasted thirty seconds since the appearance!

Ling Yun shook his head, feeling calm and walked over to touch the beads.

Then he suddenly discovered that the blood-colored beads were as fragile as glass and broke when touched, just like tofu.

Ling Yun: "..."

Suddenly, the space distorted again, and Ling Yun was sucked into the whirlpool.

In this space, there is nothing else but a river of blood flowing like a human blood vessel.

And at the end of the blood river, a bright red heart was beating sonorously.

The strange heartbeat fluctuations before came from this heart.

Plop, plop... Every time this bloody heart beats, it seems to vibrate the void, causing cracks to appear in the surrounding space.

"This is……"

Ling Yun watched quietly, as if something was coming out of his head and he was feeling a little painful.

And a towering figure appeared next to the heart, floating above the mysterious heart.

That figure was a middle-aged man, wearing a pair of armor, with his hands behind his back. A mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood seemed to emerge from behind, just like a movie.

The underworld and blood rivers surrounded him, looking as powerful as the lord of hell.

"Your arrival surprises me, Jiuyou..."

The middle-aged man looked at Ling Yun indifferently, with a sense of contempt in his heart.

"Who are you."

Ling Yun's body trembled instinctively, just like the last time he deduced the Broken Sword Art and the Doomsday Judgment. It was all subconscious. He couldn't help but control it, and it had already become a shadow-like existence.

"You still don't remember me, what have you gone through, but you can forget me, you can forget everything, but have you even forgotten it?"

The middle-aged man frowned and pointed at his heart behind him.

"It feels very familiar. What does it have to do with me?"

"Hahaha, I'm really becoming more and more curious about what you've been through."

"Unfortunately, I can't tell you either."

"Then let me tell you, it's your heart!"

heart!

heart!

your heart!

The middle-aged man's voice echoed in the void. Ling Yun's pupils widened and his body trembled subconsciously again.

No wonder there are waves of familiarity, but why is his heart here.