Zhang Dongyun's actions left the old demon sealed in the Blood Lord Ring uncertain.

If there hadn't been that strange city, he would have thought Zhang Dongyun was bluffing.

But now everything is uncertain.

There was an unwilling impulse in his heart, and he strongly wanted to resist.

But the majesty accumulated by the old master over decades was like a mountain, and now he suppressed the courage of the Blood Lord Ring again.

He felt uneasy in his heart.

The blood in the pupils of the skull on the ring also flickered.

Zhang Dongyun tried hard to control his gaze not to glance down, not to glance at the Blood Lord Ring, as if he didn't take the other person to heart at all.

Isn't this what is called the fear of fighting a wolf with a straw... He smiled bitterly in his heart.

The right hand with the ring on it seems to be weighing more than a thousand times at this moment.

But the more tense the moment, the calmer Zhang Dongyun felt.

The body is relaxed and free, and the steps under the feet are not chaotic and always steady.

The journey is not long, but for Zhang Dongyun and Blood Demon Ring, it seems like a long journey.

Finally, the city gate is in front of us.

At this moment, the Blood Ring suddenly flashed with blood.

Zhang Dongyun's expression did not change at all.

His steps even slowed down slightly, and he snorted softly:

"Um?"

The Blood Lord Ring flashed with light, and after a moment, a flattering voice came out:

"Your Majesty's city is so impressive that my old slave's mood suddenly fluctuated and he could not restrain his admiration for Your Majesty. It was so disrespectful that I hope Your Majesty will forgive me!"

Zhang Dongyun said "hmm" and took another step, his pace returning to normal.

When he officially entered the city, the light on the city wall suddenly dimmed.

And he himself seemed to be undergoing an invisible transformation.

It's unclear, the way is unclear.

But it is real and extremely clear.

Just a city wall away, the city and the city are two different worlds.

The same person is no longer the same when he crosses the city gate.

Zhang Dongyun just moved his mind slightly, and the scene in front of him changed.

Everything in the entire city can be seen at a glance.

Within the city wall, the ground is as flat as a mirror.

Everything in the lofty mountains seems to have been artificially leveled.

Right now, the city is empty, except for a pair of black skeletons in the center.

The bones of the Evil Emperor himself... Zhang Dongyun instantly had the answer in his heart.

As soon as he had an idea, the black bones were buried.

Then, an illusory light and shadow appeared in the city and condensed into a physical entity, transforming into a middle-aged man who appeared to be in his thirties or forties.

It is exactly what the original owner of the body looked like in his memory.

The opponent's real age is of course more than this number. When he was seriously injured before refining the core of the immortal trace, he could not maintain his youthful appearance and turned into an old look.

Now, it seems like I have regained my youth again.

This is Zhang Dongyun's transformation into the Invincible City with the power of the system's blessing.

After trying this action, he was completely sure that he had great magical powers in the city.

The phantom was fake and real, and when it appeared in front of the Blood Lord's Ring, even the old devil who had followed the Evil Emperor for many years could not see the flaw.

The old devil in the ring was only filled with fear and uneasiness.

Your Majesty, you succeeded!

The core fragments of the Immortal Traces were really refined by him.

Not only that, the old injuries from before seemed to have recovered.

And this young man born from the jade body of spiritual stone should be the clone refined by His Majesty.

Although the inherent impression is that it is difficult for martial arts practitioners to create a clone, it is also difficult for martial artists to reincarnate their souls.

Your Majesty's success is probably due to the core of the Immortal Traces, right?

This may mean that His Majesty is stronger than before!

After making further progress, how strong will he be now?

The Blood Lord Ring now somewhat understands why the restriction that His Majesty had previously left in the ring was dispelled.

When others are already so strong, why do they need restrictions to control others?

Who dares to disobey him?

Anyway, the Blood Lord Ring doesn't dare to do so.

How could I disobey His Majesty?

I am His Majesty's most loyal servant!

"Your Majesty's cultivation is earth-shattering. Refining the core of this immortal trace is a matter of course. Needless to say, it is an honor for this immortal trace to be refined by your majesty!"

The voice coming from the ring was extremely sincere and passionate.

Zhang Dongyun took off the blood ring from his hand.

The evil emperor's phantom in front of him gently waved his hand.

The red light flashed wildly on the ring.

A transparent soul-like shadow was dragged out of the ring by invisible force.

The blood-red shadow was fixed in the air, and the old devil was terrified.

But then, he suddenly felt full of strength all over his body.

The hidden wounds of the past are healed one after another.

He is regaining his former peak strength.

Even worse!

The scarlet blood shadow gradually condensed into the appearance of an old man in red in mid-air.

The Blood Lord Ring was worn on the finger of the Blood Shadow Old Demon, who was dressed in red.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." The old devil's voice was trembling.

The evil emperor's phantom had no expression on his face and said indifferently: "Some little bugs have entered the city, go and clean it up and save your life."

The old demon of blood shadow took a deep breath: "I will obey His Majesty's holy decree!"

He turned into a streak of blood light again and flew to a city gate in an instant.

At the city gate, a group of people were rushing in.

This group of Shanhu Hall disciples looked blankly at the world inside the city gate.

There is a vast expanse of plains in the field of vision, with no buildings at all. The ground is flat, clean and empty.

Only in the center of the city, there seemed to be a golden haze, which was hazy and hard to see through.

At this moment, a bloody light suddenly flashed and appeared in front of them instantly.

The blood-red brilliance filled the air and actually solidified into a river of blood.

The river water was so fishy and pungent that it was extremely filthy. As soon as the weapons in the hands of the disciples of Shanhu Hall were touched, they immediately rotted and broke.

Their bodies were splashed with blood and water, and they suddenly let out bursts of wailing. Their skin was torn apart, their flesh and blood were blurred, and there was a stench of decay.

The river of blood rushed past, and all the Mountain Tiger Hall disciples were swept away without any resistance.

The old demon of blood shadow pays careful attention and controls everything down to the smallest detail.

The filthy bloody water only touched people, but did not touch the city walls or the ground.

Even the stench emitted by the blood river is confined to a limited space and will never spread, and can be removed at any time.

The disciples of Hanshan Sect who followed the people from Shanhu Hall into the city were shocked when they saw this scene.

"It's a powerful and powerful person in the devil's way, retreat quickly!"

The one-eyed young man shouted sternly: "It's dangerous here!"
To be continued...