Senluo Domain, the northwest border of the Dead Ash Wasteland.

This is a medium-sized market, a place where various sects or some loose cultivators of the Demon Dao Martial Arts in the Dead Ash Wasteland trade with each other, it should have been very noisy and lively, but now, this Fang market, which covers an area of more than a hundred miles, is a quiet, eerie tranquility. In the distance, at the entrance of Fang City, a gentle breeze blew, rolling up the smell of death.

"Whoosh-"

Suddenly, a black light flashed from the sky and landed on the ground at the entrance of the market.

"Whoosh Whoosh ......"

Immediately afterwards, one after another figures continued to fall from the sky, and soon, more than a thousand figures stood at the gate of Fang City.

There is no doubt that these people are the Xuandian team that rushed from the "Netherworld Sect" not long ago, and the black light that was the first was Leng Wuya, who was the leader.

"It seems that this Gray Plains City has also been robbed!" Feeling the bursts of bloody air coming from Fang City, he said in a cold and deep voice.

"Anyway, go in and see!"

Looking around a little, Sikong Linyue took the lead and swept into the city.

"Roar~"

Just as Sikong Lin Yue had just entered Fang City, a hoarse and sharp roar like a night owl suddenly sounded from his left hand side, and at the same time, a huge blood claw with a hideous and abnormal blood claw accompanied by a strong wind that tore through the air, grabbed towards his front door.

This capture was extremely sudden and very rapid, and a martial artist in the realm of ordinary "Ming Dao" was afraid that he would be caught and hit before he could react. However, who is Sikong Linyue? The top twenty top powerhouses on the "Supreme Candidate List" have a wealth of combat experience that is far beyond the reach of ordinary "Ming Dao" realm martial artists, how could they be planted here so lightly?

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Sikong Lin Yue did not dodge or dodge, and his white right palm drew a mysterious arc in the void, which was slashing on the blood claw that broke through the sky.

"Bang~"

As soon as the palm came out, the majestic and mighty Zhen Yuan Dengshi shook the sneak attack figure and flew out upside down, gliding in the air for more than ten zhang, and then fell heavily to the ground, with a bang, and the solid bluestone ground cracked.

However, to Sikong Lin Yue's surprise, after the figure fell to the ground, he immediately got up again, as if he had not suffered any injuries at all. At the same time as the figure stood up, Sikong Lin Yue finally saw the appearance of this sneak attacker, and when he saw it, he couldn't help but gasp.

The shriveled body has no muscles, it is crumpled into a ball, glowing with a metallic luster, a few pieces of rags and towels that are almost soaked in black by blood hang lonely on the body, the facial features on the face have collapsed, the eyes and nose have become black holes, and a pair of dark green eyes do not contain the slightest human emotional color, leaving only endless ferocity, cruelty, and bloodlust......

"Hiss~ What kind of monster is this?"

"The 'Blood Slave' must be the 'Blood Slave' that the three supremes said, and it is indeed an extremely ferocious monster......"

"Being slashed by the master of the Sikong Hall and flying unscathed, this 'blood slave' is so strong in defense......"

……

At this time, the people who followed Sikong Lin Yue also saw the appearance of this "blood slave". Except for Qin Yue, everyone saw this disgusting and terrifying monster for the first time, and they were shocked and quite curious.

"Evil animal, die!"

After a short period of stunnedness, Sikong Lin Yue stepped on his right foot, instantly crossed more than ten zhang of space, and the five fingers of his right hand were clenched into fists, and the power of the true yuan of his whole body slammed into the chest of the "blood slave". Previously, he only used six points of force in a hurry, but now, with all his strength, it was obvious that he wanted to kill this "blood slave" on the spot.

"Whew"

As if sensing the horror of Sikong Linyue's punch, the "Blood Slave" suddenly let out a terrible earth-shattering roar, and immediately, when the fist was approaching, he bent his knees and flashed to the right direction at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, intending to avoid Sikong Linyue's powerful blow.

It's a pity, how could Sikong Linyue's attack be so easy to dodge? The direction of the fist changed, the power was undiminished, and it continued to follow towards the shriveled body of the "Blood Slave", and the strength of the fist like a mountain had locked the "Blood Slave" to death, no matter how it dodged, it could not effectively avoid this blow.

Seeing that the dodge was fruitless, the fierce nature of the "blood slave" was also stimulated, and immediately, he suddenly stopped dodging his figure, and reflexively met Sikong Linyue's fist with one claw.

"Bang~"

With a muffled sound, under Sikong Lin Yue's almost ten-successful punch, the "Blood Slave" was once again knocked away without any suspense.

"Whew~"

In the terrible howl, the "blood slave" stood up from the ground tremblingly, and streams of strange green blood gushed out from all the pores of the whole body, dripping on the ground, and immediately corroded the bluestone ground into holes. Obviously, Sikong Lin Yue's punch caused a rather severe injury to the "Blood Slave".

However, the situation that the "blood slave" was only injured and did not die made Sikong Lin Yue's heart sink slightly. You must know that he used a lot of strength in this punch, and to put it bluntly, even the likes of Xuanyuan Absolute Sky may not be able to take it head-on, and ordinary "Ming Dao" realm martial artists are bound to die. But the monster in front of him can still stand there "well", it can be seen how amazing the defensive power of this "blood slave" is, even some high-level demon beasts that are known for their defense are nothing more than that.

Fortunately, although the defense of this "blood slave" is amazing, the attack power is nothing more than that, judging from the two hard fights just now, it is equivalent to the average "Ming Dao" realm martial artist or even slightly inferior. This was the only thing Sikong Lin Yue felt fortunate about, if the attack and defense of this monster were as terrifying, he would probably have to consider giving up this mission now and going home directly. After all, not everyone behind him was a top expert like him, and at least more than half of them couldn't break through the monster's defenses even if they used their special moves.

"I don't know how many monsters there are in the current Senluo Domain, if there are too many of them, we people may not be able to deal with it, for the sake of insurance, we have to think of a way out in advance, but, no matter what, let's deal with this monster in front of us first!" While thinking about it, Sikong Lin Yue's eyes narrowed slightly, and a huge momentum suddenly rose to the sky.

Judging from the two encounters just now, Sikong Lin Yue can roughly determine that ordinary attacks may not be able to inflict destructive damage on this "blood slave", but as long as he uses a special move, it is enough to kill this monster in one fell swoop.

However, just as Sikong Lin Yue urged Zhenyuan to use a trick to bombard this "blood slave", his whole face suddenly changed, and immediately, he raised his head suddenly, and his eyes went straight to the depths of Fang City. He was joined by a group of people behind him.

"Woo, woo-"

The piercing screams came and went, and in the solemn eyes of everyone, the shriveled "blood slaves" continued to emerge from the inside of the city.

One, two, three......

One hundred, two hundred, three hundred......

……

There are many, many of them, and there are all "blood slaves" who are roaring in the sky, with teeth and claws, I don't know the specific number, but after a cursory glance, the number of "blood slaves" in front of me has definitely exceeded 50,000. Fierce and cruel green eyes flickered and jumped in the hollow eye sockets like ghost fire, and the surrounding environment was actually printed in a strange dark green color. In such a scene, even if everyone is a martial arts powerhouse who has experienced strong winds and waves, they can't help but feel a little numb.

Among all of them, Qin Yue alone could still maintain a calm state of mind. Because, this is not the first time he has experienced such a scene, when he was in the ancient ruins on the earth, he was also surrounded by countless "blood slaves", and the situation is almost the same as the current scene.

It's just that Qin Yue was working together with many "masters" of the Huaxia Dragon Hall, the Western Holy See, and the Black Dragon Society at that time, and only after the "sacrifice" at the critical moment did everyone escape. However, when Qin Yue retreated, he was suddenly attacked by the vice president of the Black Dragon Society, Natsume Pingsheng, in order to save his life, Qin Yue had to use teleportation, which unexpectedly came to the Blood Demon Palace in the center of the ruins, and then, under Qin Yue's momentary greed, the "Blood Demon Emperor" was born.

Overall, the trip to the ancient ruins, although Qin Yue was not very troubled in the end, the process was extremely wolfous, and the countless waves of "blood slaves" also left a deep impression on him. Now, the terrifying wave of "blood slaves" has reappeared, this time, can Qin Yue and the others cope with it? Or will it be like last time?

The answer will soon be known.

"Guys, get ready to fight!"

In the face of tens of thousands of "blood slaves" eyeing each other, Sikong Lin Yue did not instruct everyone to evacuate immediately.

The purpose of coming to Senluo Domain this time is to deal with these monsters, and now that they are facing each other, how can they flee without a fight? Moreover, with his sophisticated eyesight, he had already judged from the flickering green fire in the eyes of the "blood slave" and the different colors of the light and darkness on the surface of the body at the first time, that not every one of these "blood slaves" was as strong as the "blood slave" he had just confronted, but there were strong and weak, and a large part of them should be relatively low-level.

Although the number of "blood slaves" is large, the good and the bad are uneven, and although the number of their people is small, they are all experienced "Ming Dao" powerhouses. The qualitative advantage is more than enough to compensate for the lack of quantity. This battle is bound to kill all these disgusting and murderous monsters in front of you!

"Fight!"

Hearing Sikong Lin Yue's words, everyone shouted in unison without hesitation, and everyone's eyes were burning with fierce battle intent.

At first, out of the unknown, everyone was still a little afraid of these tens of thousands of "blood slaves", but soon, some of the jealousy in their hearts was immediately replaced by the rewards they could get after killing the "blood slaves".

For a while, in the eyes of everyone, the large group of ugly and ferocious monsters in front of them seemed to have become the "fragrant buns" they used to exchange for rich rewards......