Determined to enter this transformed demon realm before entering the ancient city of Shura alone. No matter how much killing Mu Yang had in his hands, how much blood he had contaminated. He has been thinking about a question, a very philosophical and mysterious question.

In the universe, in thousands of planes. Strength is a very important factor. With power, then killing, conquest, and the struggle of all parties are unavoidable. Death is even more frequent and commonplace.

I didn't understand it when I was young, and I didn't want to understand it. Rush forward vigorously, regardless of it. But with the increase in strength, there is also an increase in experience. Including the many planes of knowledge, Muyang began to think about this question.

That is, whether it is a dead human, a demon race, a demon race, or even a god race. Where do their spirits go? If the Soul Clan controls all this, then if the Soul Clan dies, where are their souls?

Before, Mu Yang had an idea, maybe the soul clan could really control the whereabouts of the spirits of all plane clans. But if they die, it will be a direct death. This idea has always supported Muyang and has always thought it was right.

It wasn't until the appearance of the Blood Venerable Lord that Mu Yang was wrong. If the spirit of the soul clan was directly wiped out, then it was impossible for the Blood Venerable Lord to still exist, and its strength was getting stronger and stronger. This simply does not conform to basic logic.

The Blood Venerable devours the soul, and then refines it with the method of blood refining to become his own power. Eerie, even brutal. This kind of means has made him powerful and allowed him to compete with Muyang.

Now, Muyang has entered this demon realm, in the ancient city of Shura. The Guardians of the East have lost their breath. was slapped into the ground by the demon emperor, and it was difficult to do anything more. So Muyang is now all the way open, and there is no threat at all.

Along the way, Muyang was thinking about this issue. About the removal of spirits. If this ancient city of Shura was established by the Blood Venerable Lord, then the many ghosts here, and even the blood puppets that have been refined, are all his food?

That's right, the Blood Venerable Lord did survive on these spirits. If this one, even the ghosts of the city, became his food, then he would not fail at all. The endless power will only make him stronger.

Entering the east of the ancient city of Shura, the demon emperor in the Beast King's bone whip has been restless. Because he finally didn't get suppressed, he always felt hungry and panicked. His strength is very weak, and he urgently needs to replenish his energy now, just like a human eats.

On the street, it was very gloomy and lifeless. There were gray-black air currents floating in the air, and Mu Yang was now a demon body, so he couldn't feel it for the time being. If he hadn't demonized himself, then he would have been repulsed by now.

It's not as scary as Muyang imagined, it's just very quiet. On the streets, there were not many people. Or rather, there are few people who walk normally. They were all flying, ignoring each other, as if they were not thinking.

"What's the matter? The Holy Lord, I haven't seen this battle? The Holy Master, I've experienced so many planes, I'm scared here?" The Demon Emperor said a few sarcastic words from time to time in the Beast King's bone whip, sour.

For this, Muyang didn't care either. Because this is a special period, you still need the help of the Demon Emperor. He was right, for the blood, devouring, and irregular outbursts of blood and devouring here made him unable to adapt for a while.

"Say whatever you want. While I can't refute it now, let you enjoy it first. Mu Yang said indifferently. At this time, the Demon Emperor suddenly became silent, and he was silent for a long time: "Muyang, stop first, there is a situation." ”

After a pause, Muyang immediately stopped. With a twist of thought, the divine consciousness spreads. Sure enough, in an alley not far ahead, there was a burst of violent breath. There was also the sound of Suosuo, which was getting louder and louder, and it was very strange.

"Roar, roar, roar!" Muyang stepped a little and flashed over directly. In the next second, the scene in front of him made him stunned for a moment, and he didn't react for a while.

"It's ...... What's the situation?" Mu Yang stared respectfully ahead, it was the first time he had seen such a bloody and direct picture. I saw only a man covered in red and flowing with blood, with his hair scattered and his eyes scarlet.

The man's hands were covered with runes and even scales. Grab a ghost to the death, just bite it directly, and then devour it one bite at a time. There was no hesitation, and there was not the slightest discomfort.

In front of him, there were several ghosts, curled up on the ground, even trembling. They did not dare to flee and could only wait for the fate of being devoured. This is the law of the jungle, and this is the most realistic food chain, which cannot be avoided.

"Huh...... Let's go, don't get into trouble. You should have seen a lot of these scenes, right?" The Demon Emperor's voice came faintly, and he didn't feel the slightest feeling for such a scene. The demon clan was the same scene back then.

But at this moment, Mu Yang was motionless, his expression was solemn, and his fists were even clenched. In the next second, waves of demonic energy surged above his fist. Stretched open suddenly, the figure quickly swept up, snapped, and grabbed the blood-eroded monster.

Bang, bang, just throw it out quickly, and hit the wall. The body turned, blocking the front of those weak ghosts. The bloody monster looked at Mu Yang, its eyes became extremely scarlet, and it let out a strange cry: "Roar... Woohoo......"

Boom! Get on all fours and make an attacking stance. In the next second, like a scarlet streamer, it rushed directly towards Muyang's front door. Before the latter could make a move, he saw a powerful demonic force attacking, and it was instantly torn apart.

The blood light slowly floated down in mid-air, scattered in front of Mu Yang. His state of mind was very complicated at the moment, and when he glanced at the ghosts behind him, they were still trembling. Could it be that such a food chain really cannot be changed?

"Muyang, are you crazy, right? Do you know what you're doing? Do you want to forcibly change the rules here? Do you want to change the food chain here? Tell you, with your own strength, it's hard to do it, unless you find the Blood Venerable. ”

The Demon Emperor scolded in a deep voice, this is the law of nature. A refined Blood Demon Golem with a bit of its own intelligence. Their strength is stronger than that of the average ghost, so it's only natural to use them as food.

"Why? Why does it have to be like this? Such a realistic food chain is hard to accept even among humans, right? If this is where the souls end up, why do they have to go through this?"

From Mu Yang's emotions, the Demon Emperor could feel his anger, and there was also some helplessness. But that's the reality. Unless Muyang can completely purify the entire ancient city of Shura, otherwise, everything will be in vain.

"Okay, since you said that there is still a chance, even if it is only one in ten thousand, I will give it a try. Even in the ancient city of Shura, I want to create a home for the ghosts, not a place that is infested by hordes of monsters.

(End of chapter)