The entire void was tinged with a blinding scarlet, and Li Dong was sure that no enchantments were being used here. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info a person's momentum can dye nothingness into substance, which shows how heavy this person's killing is. He crouched on the ground with his back to the entrance, his cloak scattered, and a long cloak dragged behind him, also blood-red. In front of the long blood-stained hair, there was a toy knife with the hilt of a man's head, the blade glowing with crimson flashes.

He didn't speak, nor did he make any movements, but his momentum was full of nothingness, killing! Facing the red-haired man, Li Dong only had these two words gushing out of his heart. The momentum on his body was completely caused by the constant killing, and it was definitely not deliberately imitated.

His stillness is reminiscent of death, a sense of danger that seems to come from the depths of his soul. Li Dong's footsteps stopped, even if he had the Ninth Immortal Soul, in the face of such a strong killing aura, he didn't dare to take another step ahead.

The red-haired man never stood up, nor did he turn around, he was like a stone statue, not moving, the surroundings were surprisingly quiet, the silence made people feel creepy, and the void exuded blood red without concealment, which made the atmosphere here full of murderous atmosphere.

Li Dong has been standing still, and time has passed little by little in this strange solidification. Until the red-haired man turned his head slightly, and a pair of cold eyes shot through the red hair. Li Dong seemed to be isolated by time and space at this moment, the void under his feet was passing rapidly, and the space around him became a sword light like lightning.

Li Dong stared at the scene in front of him in amazement, he could clearly feel the boundary, but it was just his thoughts. His people are still in reality. The red-haired man remained still, he just glanced back unconsciously at it.

This glance had already made Li Dong's consciousness feel as if he had fallen into a killing realm full of killing, and everything in this world was blood-red, blood-colored mountains, blood-colored valleys, blood-colored rivers and lakes.

As soon as Li Dong stepped here, he already felt how strong the killing was, where every sword represented a murderous killing, and every inch of blood represented bloodshed and death.

Li Dong walked step by step, walking through one killing world, ten killing worlds, a hundred killing worlds, and a thousand killing worlds. Li Dong looked at the mountains of bones that had been piled up by the people he had killed in each realm, the rivers and lakes where blood flowed, and ..... The killing battlefield can't depict its contingencies, Li Dong's consciousness is in the realm between that trance and reality, and he has seen a lot, many of the people he has killed, and the people he killed.

Li Dong couldn't have dared to describe that kind of horrific picture, it was the most terrifying picture he had ever seen in his life, the most desperate thing he wanted to forget. However, it was all real, as if he had witnessed every killing scene of the red-haired man. This is the realm of entering with intention, a supreme state of killing practice.

He wandered through the Killing Realm, enduring fear and trembling from the depths of his soul, and he continued to walk towards the depths of the Killing Realm. He knew where the red-haired man was waiting for him, and it was a very subtle sense. It should be said that it was a challenge, a silent challenge.

After passing through a thousand realms, he saw a blood-colored bridge, which was a bridge between two mountain peaks, with Li Dong standing on the left and the red-haired man on the right. He put his hands behind his shoulders, and a blood-colored cloak fluttered in the wind behind him. Li Dong saw clearly that under his cloak, there was also a black battle armor hidden, which was a very ancient, but possessed mysterious energy. Li Dong just glanced at it, and his mind was a little uncontrollable, and a manic killing intent poured out.

He held the skeleton on the hilt of the knife in his hand, the blade of which stabbed diagonally against the pier, and he also stepped on it with one foot, and his cold eyes shot through the gaps in the red hair in his forehead. He raised his head slightly, and let out a sigh at the blood-colored clouds in the sky.

"To kill into the Dao, incarnate as a demon, crisscrossing thousands of worlds, what can you do, in the end, the Protoss will be destroyed, the demons will also turn into dust, and the battle of the Demon God will be just a game of the Heavenly Dao" The sad tone actually came out from his cold and unpopular face, making people feel a sense of astonishment in their hearts.

Li Dong remembered the scenes of his killing just now, and he really couldn't connect with the person in front of him who felt the world! At this moment, the red-haired man lowered his head slightly, his eyes were still as sharp as a sword, staring at Li Dong's face.

"Should you dissolve the killing qi of the three thousand realms?" should be robbed, the ancient prophecy is pure nonsense" The red-haired man turned around, his palm pointed to the sky, the entire void changed color, and there were killing images of red-haired men for tens of thousands of miles. He repeated those images over and over again, as if he wanted the whole universe to see it.

Li Dong was stunned, he didn't know what the red-haired man wanted to do, he stared at him stunned. It wasn't until the red-haired man finished venting his sad emotions that he turned around suddenly, and the blade in his hand turned into a long winding dragon, that he threw it in front of Li Dong and said, "Take it, isn't this why you came here."

After he finished speaking, his breath converged, the illusory killing background disappeared, and Li Dong returned to the void realm, he still stood in place without moving, but the red-haired man opposite had already left the place, he was facing away from himself at this time, and not far behind him, it was the skull bone knife he threw to himself in the enchantment.

Li Dong didn't understand what he meant, he hesitated for a while before he asked tentatively, "You may have misunderstood, I don't want this bone knife, I want to find the entrance to the seventh layer of the Soul Tower."

As soon as the red-haired man turned around, his pupils seemed to be burning with two flames, and he tried his best to contain the terrifying killing intent, he calmed down for a while before saying: "You can't go to the seventh layer, you better take this bone knife and leave, this knife was transformed by a rib on your body back then, and now it is returned to its original owner."

"What? A rib on my body?" Li Dong felt that the man in red's words were a little inexplicable, they had only met for the first time, how could he pry off a rib and make a bone knife.

Li Dong was puzzled, but the red-haired man didn't want to answer, his eyes were already very obvious that he was giving an eviction order. At this moment, a vague shadow emerged from Li Dong's body, and he sneered at the red-haired man: "I didn't expect you to be a demon venerable to such a state, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity that the demon lord actually taught you the Eight Turns Demon Divine Technique, if you teach it to me, I will definitely make the Protoss submit to the Demon Clan."

"Demon Warrior, I didn't expect to be sealed for tens of thousands of years, and I still think about the battle of the Demon God, it was all tens of thousands of years ago, and now that the Protoss has fallen, and our Demon Race has also turned into ashes, what else are we fighting for?"

"Hehe, War Demon, that's your idea, do you know the real secret of the disappearance of the Protoss? Things are definitely not as simple as you think, now although the ancient gods and demons are gone, but you and I are still here, the demons can still be revived, and when the time comes, we will join forces to find the lost secrets of the Protoss, and we can create a world that belongs to our demons."

"That's just an ethereal legend in the ancient world, do you really think that thing exists?" The red-haired man waved his sleeves slightly, and the ethereal figure was put into his palm, he sighed lightly and said: "Even if it exists, I don't want to fight anymore" As soon as he shook his palm, the wisp of gray gas was evaporated, accompanied by a miserable cry from within the void.

Li Dong didn't expect that there was such a strange thing hidden in his body, and he didn't even notice it at all. He had been watching the red-haired man turn that wisp of black gas into nothing, and then he thought for a moment that the strange face in the void, and that wisp of gray qi just now really had some similarities with him.

"Now you can go" At the moment when Li Dong fell into deep thought, the red-haired man turned around and waved his finger in the air, and the bone knife on the ground drilled into Li Dong's chest.

Li Dong only felt a chilling sensation coming from his skin, and he stared at the bone knife full of bloody killings on his chest with a very frightened expression, he really didn't want such a terrifying thing, he didn't know why the red-haired man had to give it to himself. He had no choice but to pocket it temporarily, and then turned back to stare at the red-haired man and said, "I must go to the seven-story Dementor Tower, do you want to fight with me?"

The red-haired man on the other side didn't finish speaking, but there was obviously a killing aura surging out of his body: "I haven't used the killing qi for tens of thousands of years, I don't want to break the boundary, and I don't want to live up to her" He said Finally, he bent down slightly and picked up a jade pendant on the ground, which was a very delicately carved jade pendant, and at a glance he knew that it was a woman's accessory.

"I have a reason why I have to go in" The obsession in Li Dong's heart made him unable to retreat, and he stepped in front of the red-haired man, and the battle intent was already surging.

"Maybe all this is fate, it seems that after tens of thousands of years, you and I will fight inevitable" The red-haired man sighed lightly, gently put away the jade pendant in his palm, and walked to the previous position, this time he didn't take out anything, just stood with his hands behind his back, and he already seemed to have tens of millions of swords on his body, ready to rush out at any time.

Li Dong and the red-haired man had been filled with a strong killing aura before, and at this moment, the jade pendant hidden in the sleeve of the red-haired man flickered inexplicably, although it was still very obvious through the clothes.

The red-haired man reached out and grabbed it, a wisp of red smoke floated up, fluttering into a human shape, she was graceful, although Li Dong only saw the back, but was still deeply attracted by her charming figure, she was wearing ancient clothes, and there were ancient totem tattoos on her body, Li Dong saw those tattoos and immediately had a familiar feeling in his mind.

He didn't have time to think about it, his intuition made him impatient to remember those totems firmly, he was like a memory treasure map, he insisted on imprinting every totem on the woman's body in his memory, and finally he refocused his gaze on the face of the woman and the red-haired man.

At this time, he found that the red-haired man's cheeks had seen a slight tear, Li Dong didn't expect that with his cultivation of such a terrifying killing realm, people would also cry, and he cried so sadly. The woman reached out and tried to wipe the tears from his cheeks, but she failed, forgetting that she was just a wisp of soul.

The red-haired man, the silent guardian of the woman, stroked the man's resolute face with his hands like a blooming lotus flower, although it was only like a puff of smoke, she still insisted on doing it, and the red-haired man also seemed to feel her touch, smiling happily, very innocent, at this time, no one would associate him with the war demon.

"Let go of the killing, let go of the killing!" the woman didn't seem to have much memory, but she kept repeating these few words, and every word she said made the red-haired man tremble, and the killing aura in his eyes became a little less. In the end, it completely disappeared and became as clear as before.

The woman raised her sweet face and smiled at him with satisfaction, it seemed to be a supreme reward for the red-haired man, and he even laughed too, this was the first time Li Dong had seen a man smile since he came here, and he smiled so brightly.

Then the woman's phantom dissipated little by little, turning into thousands of points of light and returning to the jade pendant, the red-haired man held the jade pendant, and attached it to his chest with great cherishment, at this moment his spirit was satisfied, and his soul seemed to be integrated with the remnant soul in the jade pendant.

During the whole process, Li Dong has always been just a bystander, he didn't speak, let alone interrupt the communication between the two, he now completely understands what makes a murderous war demon change into a sad and desolate person, he must have had a vigorous love with the remnant soul woman just now, or that kind of unforgettable poignant love, thinking of this, Li Dong seems to have some female shadows in his mind, but how can it not be compared with this kind of love that spans tens of thousands of years and still knows each other.

After a while, the red-haired man turned around slightly, his eyes were still staring at Li Dong coldly, and he said after a long time: "For Yanxia, I can let you pass, but do you know the consequences after entering?" His words made Li Dong understand that the name of the ancient woman just now was actually Yanxia.

Li Dong nodded lightly, shook his head again, and said with a resolute expression: "No matter what the consequences, I will bear them alone!"

The red-haired man stared at Li Dong at this time, his eyes suddenly became trance-like, and he sighed leisurely: "He is really similar to me now, if I hadn't insisted so much back then, maybe the result wouldn't have been like this, all of this is heavenly luck, it's just a game of heaven" He said Finally, his tone became more and more sad, immersed in his own pain and couldn't extricate himself.

After a long time, he continued: "The seventh layer of the Dementor Tower, also known as the Ghost Realm, in this realm, there is a ghost king who has been sealed by the ancient gods, Tu Dao, he is a powerful ghost at the level of the ancient god king, once it breaks through the seal, not only will there be no living beings in the void, but even the human world you come from will suffer from the poison of the ghosts, have you thought clearly? Walk in, maybe everything about you will change, including the world you used to live in."

Li Dong really didn't think that because one of his obsessions would bring about changes in the entire human world, and even disasters, he didn't know how to do it, but the obsession in his heart was always making him move forward, he was struggling in his heart, desperately trying to suppress a certain thought, but that thought swallowed up all his worries little by little, becoming clearer and clearer.

Li Dong was pulled by a broken picture, it turned out to be an ancient battlefield, full of white bones, and countless gods and demons who died in battle, nobles, their bodies were rotting, their souls were suppressed by a strange thing, they wanted to resist but couldn't do anything, the extremely angry but powerless struggle of millions of gods seemed to be innate and deeply imprinted in Li Dong's soul, making him feel the physical responsibility and the resentment that the reincarnation of the ninth generation could not forget.

Finally, he opened his eyes suddenly, and shouted at the red-haired man: "Let me in" Just as he finished saying this, the red-haired man waved his palm, and a gap opened from the void on his left side, and the familiar light curtain interface reflected Li Dong's face, as well as his pupils shrouded in resentment.

He stepped into the seventh layer, which was called the ghost realm in ancient times, and as soon as Li Dong entered this world, he was stunned by the strange scene in front of him. He discovered something that could not have existed in the legends, they had no real faces, only vague beings that seemed to be spirits. They are somewhat similar to the Void Spirits, but they are more physical than they are.

These things are strangely shaped, some look like objects, some look like movements, and some look very much like people, but they are all blurry and difficult to see. No wonder they are called the ghost clan, of course Li Dong understands that the ghost clan in ancient legends is actually one of the ancients, but their appearance is too peculiar.

Among the four major clans in ancient times, except for the god race, the other races are almost not very similar to people, the demon race is a bit like a giant monster, only a few are more delicate, and the red-haired man just now belongs to this kind. The demon clan looks charming, especially the woman highlights this point, the ghost clan is the most eccentric one, they almost have nothing to do with human beings, so human beings are more afraid and prejudiced against the ghost clan, and they don't even regard them as one of the four major races in ancient times, it is so, the ghost clan also has a natural hatred for the human world, they don't care about slaughtering all the human races, and they think things that are extremely annoying.

Therefore, among the four ancient races, the ghost race was the most legendary, and it was their terrifying killing side, so the god race became a kind of spiritual worship to defeat the ghost race and protect the human race, but this worship was later evolved into a ghost and god legend by humans.

In fact, at the beginning of the creation of the ancient world, the four ancient clans all came from the same place, and they were just different races in that place. In this matter, when Li Dong retrieved the ancient memories, he would naturally know everything about the four ancient clans. Now he hates these ghosts as much as the Terrans, and even wants to kill them all at once.