At the moment when Yang Yu entered the blood pool, the demon lord who was impacting the True God Realm suddenly emerged with a ghost, gradually condensing into the image of the demon lord.

It was a handsome and sturdy middle-aged man, who was wearing a gray-white brocade robe, embroidered with ancient demon statues with strange expressions, those ancient demon gods were strange and various, but their faces were hideous and terrifying, very scary.

After the ghost appeared, he turned into the appearance of the demon lord Tie Huang, his body still did not wake up, he was still practicing with his eyes closed, and the tumbling strong demonic energy on his body did not disappear, but became more dense.

The ghost swayed and appeared on the demon lord's body, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, grinning casually with red teeth and a bright smile.

"Hehe, God help me, I tried so hard to find you, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door, it's really to send you to death!"

After a pause, the ghost smiled: "But it's okay, as long as I refine you, I can quickly advance to the true god, and I can also save me a month of penance! It's just God helping me! It seems that it is not difficult for me to restore my past glory, hehe! It's just a gift for me!"

After saying that, the ghost swayed a few times, and suddenly entered the demon lord's body again.

Yang Yu was excited to refine the last soul demon, and waited for a long time, and when no soul demon appeared, he was disappointed to restore the soul sea to its original state.

"Hehe!" Yun Heng chuckled faintly: "It's really good, it's only been a little more than an hour, the area of the soul sea has increased by one-tenth, and the soul power it contains has also increased a lot, this trip is simply your luck!"

Hearing this, Yang Yu was stunned.

He hadn't had time to check the changes in the soul sea, he was just indulging in joy, Jing Yunheng said. He suddenly checked the Soul Sea, and this examination surprised him.

The area of his soul sea has increased by one-tenth, and the soul power contained in it is also abundant, and the harvest is simply very large, it is simply his blessing to come.

His expression was strange, and his heart was puzzled.

After pondering for a moment, he suddenly said, "Doesn't the power of the soul increase with the advancement? And I haven't advanced, why does the area of the soul sea expand?"

Yun Heng smiled faintly, "Lucky silly boy, you got such a big benefit. You don't even know that this is all the creation brought to you by that mysterious Heavenly Transformation Technique, what a blushing boy!"

Yang Yu suddenly smiled, "Hehe! It's a great creation, I like it." However, there are still too few soul demons here, if there are tens of millions of them. I guess it can directly double the size of my soul sea. It's a pity!"

Yun Heng suddenly despised Yang Yu, "You kid, you just let you refine them, you were reluctant!

"I can't forget. I can't forget it, isn't it just to kill the demon lord?"

His indifferent tone suddenly made Yun Hengjue fuck. This kid is too calm, isn't it? That's the Demon Lord! That's a demigod-level being, because what the Demon Lord realm still lacks is strength, and the demigod Demon Lord can already match the true god powerhouse.

Suddenly, Yang Yu received the message of the Divine Sword, and his tone was solemn, "Master, I have absorbed enough power this time, and I will soon attract the Weapon Tribulation, which should be able to evolve, and it is very likely to affect you later, so I must choose a safe place." ”

Yang Yu said lightly: "It's okay! Then you can enter that mysterious space first! Maybe it can allow you to temporarily avoid and delay the Heavenly Tribulation, maybe it's okay!"

After speaking, Yang Yu stretched out his hand and made a move, and the Divine Sword turned into a red light, suddenly entered his body, and disappeared, even the red light disappeared.

After the Divine Sword entered the mysterious space, it was suspended in the air, and the sword body continued to flash with a faint red light, as if an old man in the twilight was about to pass away.

But Yang Yu sensed it slightly, and his heart suddenly shook violently.

The energy contained in the Divine Killing Sword was simply the highest level that he could reach since he obtained the Divine Killing Sword, and the bloody aura in it was extremely thick.

He believed that if all the bloody evil qi inside was released, even the high-level Yuan Master could be confused, and perhaps even ordinary Yuan Master could be confused for a moment.

Yang Yu suddenly felt that if he paid attention to killing the enemy in all aspects, the Divine Sword might be a good gap, and the rich bloody aura had a great future.

He faintly felt that if the Divine Sword could really evolve this time, it would help him without words, and it would be the best tool to confuse the strong to lose their minds if they could help him kill people on a large scale.

The corners of Yang Yu's mouth were slightly raised, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Stop thinking about good things, and get down to business!"

Just when Yang Yu fell into excitement, Yun Heng's voice suddenly remembered, interrupting his beautiful thoughts and pulling him back to reality.

"Ahem!" Yang Yu coughed embarrassedly, and then said: "Sharpening the knife is not a mistake for chopping wood, I am improving my strength now, and I am not wasting time, an hour is wasted, how can I miss these few minutes?"

Yun Heng suddenly rolled his eyes, his heart was full of helplessness, "Okay! You're always fucking right! Lao Tzu can't say that you, your strength has also improved, and your soul power has also improved, hurry up and go to the demon lord to settle accounts!"

Yang Yu didn't speak anymore, but secretly sensed the change in his strength, and sure enough, it increased a lot, thanks to the magic of the Heavenly Technique, refining some strange energy that entered Yang Yu's body and blood, and only then did he increase his strength a little, but it was far from the point of breaking through the realm.

He will never lack the storage of strength, it is completely that the realm has not been reached, and his soul still lacks a great transformation, and he urgently needs to be sharpened.

Yang Yu suddenly realized that the energy in this blood pool was not only a great nourishment for the Divine Sword, but also a great replenishment for himself, a heavenly and earthly level secret treasure, which could sublimate his strength.

The pool of blood seemed endless, full of crimson blood, full of weirdness, like a magical place.

In just a few moments, he dived a distance of several hundred meters, and his heart was full of shock.

At a depth of hundreds of meters, it was all red blood, so much blood, how many people would have to be killed to gather? It seems that the demon lord is in a hurry to recover.

"Why don't you even see the shadow of the Demon Lord?

Yang Yu gradually became impatient. Suddenly communicating with Yun Heng, this place is really strange, he never thought that there was such a large space under the blood pool, this is simply incredible.

"Keep diving, that demon lord is a thousand meters deep, it's very strange there, you must be careful!" Yun Heng sent out a soul power probe before he said: "Iron Desolation is not a true god realm now, but it is already at the level of a demigod." The strength is comparable to that of an ordinary true god powerhouse!"

Nodding, Yang Yu suddenly accelerated the speed of his dive, which was full of red blood, and there was almost no concept of distance, so he could only rely on his own feelings.

Just when Yang Yu dived a few hundred meters more. Suddenly, he felt as if he had touched something, and he used his soul power to probe it. only to find something that looked like a transparent light mask underneath.

Yang Yu stepped on it vigorously. Finding that the light mask was quite sturdy, it shouldn't be so easy to break, so he simply entered the mysterious space and entered the inside of the light mask, and the inside of the light mask was another space. The space was normal, there was no red blood in the sky, nothing else.

He gradually fell to the ground, looking around at the space.

This space is a cave-like existence. Only the stone walls on all sides can vaguely see the traces that have been excavated with force, and the traces seem to have been countless years old.

He looked up.

It was a very wide light curtain, like a canopy of heaven, constantly flickering with a faint light, and the light curtain was above the space, blocking the red blood from entering.

The light curtain is very magical, there are tiny lines flashing on it, and mysterious tadpole words are on it, constantly exuding wonder.

Yang Yu didn't know any of the words on it, it may be an ancient text that had been stored tens of thousands of years ago, and he was not qualified to know the wonder of that era.

This light curtain is the seal that blocks the demon lord's body, and it is also the barrier that the demon lord is eager to tear, and it is also the seal that the gods and men of the Continent of the Gods cast in the air, this seal has been reduced for 10,000 years, and the power is not as good as it was 10,000 years ago, otherwise with a wisp of the demon lord's remnant soul, it will not be able to tear this seal.

On the walls of the stone cave, there are lighting magic stones inlaid one after another, which illuminate the entire stone cave, so that he can see all the situation here at a glance.

This is a very large stone cave, the size of the stone cave is a kilometer in size.

In front of Yang Yu, an eight-star altar of tens of meters, on top of the eight-star altar, a middle-aged man surrounded by black pure demonic qi sat quietly with his eyes closed, he was a member of the demon clan and the black demon clan, and his characteristics were not particularly obvious.

The man was wearing a gray-white robe, with many magical pale black characters on the corners of his clothes, his expression was indifferent, his face had a faint sense of might, and the breath on his body was long and long, mysterious and elusive.

This person is the Demon Lord Tie Huang who is bent on refining Yang Yu and praying for the full recovery of his power, and above the head of the Demon Lord Tie Huang, a black Yongdao seems to go straight to the sky, and it is actually inserted into the light curtain, as if from some mysterious place, absorbing some wonderful nutrients.

Pure demonic qi continued to pour down from that passage, swirling around Tie Huang's body, gradually refining into energy that could be absorbed by Tie Huang, and entering his body one by one.

Not far from him, five snow-white skeletons were standing, as if guarding the safety of the demon lord Tie Huang, but unfortunately the owner of the bone didn't know how many years he had been dead, and even his soul had been refined by Iron Huang.

On the skeleton, there was no longer a little energy, but on the snow-white bones, there were small ancient characters, and the ancient characters were dull, as if they had no effect at all.

Beside Tie Huang, a fresh-looking corpse stood woodenly, the owner of the corpse looked as if he had just died, and there seemed to be residual warmth on it.

However, no one will be naïve to think that these white bones and corpses are just ordinary things, and that faint coercion alone can make people breathless.

Tie Huang, who was sitting cross-legged and closed his eyes, swayed out of a ghost, the ghost floated like light smoke, turbulent, his body was still closed and cultivated, the ghost smiled, his eyes were as sharp as a vulture, and he said with a chuckle: "Very good! Boy, you are finally here, and it is not in vain that the king has been waiting for you for more than an hour!"