After a full fifty years, Jun Yisheng was cleaned up by Mo Hua Yesha, his appearance has been transformed, his original appearance was an ordinary teenager, but now his appearance has become a twenty-something. This may be blessed, as if when he was only three years old, he looked like a child of seven or eight years old, and after so many years, he still maintained his appearance until he was in his twenties.

Jun Yisheng's appearance can really be said to be handsome and extraordinary, some of them have been staying in the Blood City all these years, covered in blood, and they can't notice the change in appearance.

"Kill !!" Jun Yisheng suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were still blood-red, and it was obvious that he was already delirious.

Mo Hua Ye Sha directly entered his Zhihai, wanting to calm down his emotions, but he also saw that his Zhihai was blood-red, "Jun Yisheng, calm down!" Mo Hua Yesha couldn't help but roar angrily in his Zhihai, wanting to calm him down with his voice, but this didn't work.

Mo Hua Yesa could only look at the past fifty years in his sea of knowledge.

From the initial trembling to the later numbness, and then it became a killing machine, the entire Demon Blood City, one by one, Jun Yisheng was afraid, worried, and angry, he knew that none of them were human, but one moment he was still a living life, and the next second his hands were stained with the blood of the other party, and then the loss of life passed in front of his eyes.

Jun Yisheng has been protected by his brother since he was a child, and he has developed a cowardly and kind character, and he dare not face it again and again, but he knows that if he wants to go out and get the god position, he must kill! He anesthetized himself again and again, telling himself that this was not true, and there was no blood on his hands.

In the midst of countless killings, he finally lost his senses, or he deliberately blurred his mind, deliberately let himself not perceive the killings......

Mo Hua Yesha looked at the little apprentice who was lost in the killing like this, and had a feeling of indescribability and incomprehension, so he said that he was not distressed, it was impossible. But he also clearly understands that only in this endless killing can the apprentice get rid of the cowardice in his heart, become stronger, and inherit his divine throne......

Jun Yisheng was rioting, and with his riot, the bloody storm in the demon world became more violent.

Mo Hua Yesha immediately decided to take the blood dagger from his sea of knowledge, Mo Hua Yesha was originally stored in his sea of knowledge, and it was naturally easy to take out the artifact, at this time, Mo Hua Yesha wanted to seal Jun Yisheng's monstrous killing intent in the blood dagger.

One complex law after another changed in Mo Hua Yesha's hands, and his mouth was chanting ancient magic words.

"Ding!" A sword roared, it was the Demon Sword, which appeared in Jun Yisheng's hand, Jun Yisheng waved the Demon Sword, and the entire house was opened with one slash, and he was now in the Demon Palace.

At this time, in the Qianyu Palace, Degust was leaning towards the government and the opposition to tell all the clans what the plan of the demon world should be next, and the patriarchs of the clans were afraid of the power of the blood clan and did not say a word.

"Boom!" interrupted Degust's speech with a loud bang.

Degust was just trying to see which one of those who dared to interrupt his speech, and saw the unforgettable scene of his life.

Jun Yisheng has a pair of blood-red eyes and holds the Demon Sword.

Jun Yisheng's body has been cleaned up by Limo, and now he is still wearing a purple and gold gorgeous robe.

But his temperament is completely different from back then, not to mention that he is delirious now, and he is almost fighting wherever he holds the Demon Sword.

Mo Hua Yesa was busy working in his sea of knowledge, and he had no time to care about what he was doing.

"Demon, Demon God, Your Majesty!" asked Degust tentatively, hesitating.