Duan Hanyuan, this face as cold as a dead man, is definitely Duan Hanyuan's.

Han Jiangwang is very sure that although his relationship with Moyilou has been somewhat estranged in recent years, he will never forget the face of the landlord for the rest of his life.

"Come with me. Duan Hanyuan, who was in black robe, whispered two words, and the cold cold air spit out of his mouth and dispersed into a wisp of white mist.

Han Jiangwang felt a kind of fear inexplicably, but now his situation was extremely dangerous, if he could get the landlord's personal help, it would be really lucky.

So, he suppressed the instinctive resistance in his heart, followed behind Duan Hanyuan, and walked away along the streets and alleys......

Compared with the big towns in the east of Hongyuan, Tianchi Town looks much shabby.

Although there are many streets and alleys in the city, they are all narrow alleys, and two people side by side, plus a little yellow dog at most, the road is occupied.

Han Jiangwang followed behind Duan Hanyuan, and the master of Duan Lou walked quickly, but he couldn't hear the sound of walking under his feet.

This made him even more puzzled, and his heart was faintly furious.

After a short time, the two left the bustling area of Tianchi Town and stood outside the town, in front of a ruined temple that has been unoccupied all year round.

"Lord Duan!" Han Jiangwang saluted respectfully, his thin body bent like a wolf out of shape, "Thank you Lord Duan for saving your life, my Han is toothless and unforgettable!"

Duan Hanyuan turned his back to him, facing a hideous statue in the temple.

The statue of the god has been lacking incense all the year round, and has even been bitten by insects and rats, and it has long lost its original appearance, which is even more weird.

The white pointed moth crawled out of the eye sockets of the idol, making the god look more like a long-dead corpse.

At this moment, from the beam of the house, a red and yellow poisonous spider, hanging with filaments, slowly fell.

With lightning speed, it took the maggot in its mouth, and in an instant, it wrapped it several times with spider silk.

The spider pierced its fangs, and the cocoon shrank at a rate visible to the naked eye......

Han Jiangwang's strength is no longer enough to pass through the Yuan Realm, and now looking at the fat worm, it is as if he sees his own fate.

"Landlord?" Seeing that Duan Hanyuan didn't reply for a long time, Han Jiangwang looked up and down in his heart, and whispered tentatively.

This time, Duan Hanyuan's figure trembled slightly, stretched out his right hand, and slowly took off his hood......

"Ah!" Han Jiangwang let out an exclamation, and the whole person fell to the ground.

Under the black robe, where is a human head, it is obviously not a tiger or a wolf, a bear or a leopard, and it is the head of a monster!

The monster turned, took off its black robe, and its muscles swelled, and its long black hair covered its body.

His face was like a distorted and hideous ape, with fangs, and he leaned over to look at Han Jiangwang, who was already blind and trembling.

"Don't come here, what are you going to do!ah——!"

The monster ignored Han Jiangwang's threats and begs for mercy, and bit down on the artery in his neck.

Suddenly, blood splattered and sprinkled on the hideous idol.

Han Jiangwang's hands and feet trembled briefly for a few moments, and then his whole body went limp, and there was no movement anymore.

There was a thunderstorm in the sky, and heavy rain poured down against the season.

The rain washed away the bloody scene in the temple.

Not long after, that monster actually swallowed Han Jiangwang alive with his bones and skin!

Duan Hanyuan's divine soul had already been slashed by Ye Ling, and now he was actually a Heaven Devouring Shura of the Stygian Sea Blood Prison!

The name of this Shura is "Hamoru," which in their language means devouring, gluttony.

As an emissary under the throne of the Lord of Blood, his mission is to find a puppet of his in the human world, control him, plunge the world into complete chaos, and make mortals nourish the ghosts in the Stygian Blood Prison.

It's a pity that Duan Hanyuan is too weak, or maybe Ye Ling is too strong, all in all, he now feels that it is better to manipulate the puppet to destroy the world than to do it directly.

It's just that the mortal world didn't come just as he said, otherwise why would he bother to do it before?

Every Upper Realm being who comes to the mortal world will be weakened by an invisible barrier.

Even Ye Ling, a demonic figure, was weakened from the highest realm of the upper realm to the lowest realm of the upper realm.

Not to mention this Shura, who was directly demoted to a level that was inferior to a little ghost, and needed to re-cultivate in the human world.

Of course, he also has his own unique cultivation method.

In order to return to his former power, he needs to devour the evil thoughts of 999 wicked people.

Now that Han Jiangwang has been devoured, he has just gathered 99.

Every time he devours 99 people, he will evolve, which is equivalent to a major level of martial cultivation.

Don't think that 99 people are too few, there are not many targets he can choose, there are very few good and evil people in this world, and there are many mediocre people who are not good or bad.

Recently, due to Ye Ling's departure from other places, this weak Shura, whose strength is currently only equivalent to the sixfold level of the Condensation Realm, was finally able to do evil in the Hongyuan Continent unscrupulously and hunt down those evil human races.

Those who are traitors and evildoers, but as long as the force is higher than the condensation, he can't deal with it, like Han Jiangwang, who originally reached the realm of the king of people, but lost his cultivation after an accident, for Mo Ru, it is simply a rare delicacy in the world!

Although the cultivation is no longer there, the bones of this body are still there, and Shura feels that there is a force flowing in his body, so he directly sits down on his knees, facing the hideous and terrifying idol, waiting for himself to evolve.

On a rainy night, three pairs of eyes witnessed this scene......

"Brother Yong, what should I do?"

Behind an old tree outside the ruined temple, Jia Yong took the Shen sisters and hid secretly.

They originally wanted to go into the city to play, but they didn't expect to encounter heavy rain on the way, so they found this big tree to take refuge.

Coincidentally, Shura devoured people, and this bloody and dangerous scene was seen by them.

It's just that when they saw it, Han Jiangwang had already been swallowed in half, and Duan Hanyuan had completely turned into a monster, and the three of them couldn't recognize their identities, thinking that they were monsters and demons wandering into Tianchi Town.

Jia Yong was older than the two of them, so he naturally became their backbone.

"You two go to Tianyan Palace to report the news, I'll hold it back!" Jia Yong repeatedly rolled up his sleeves.

"Brother Yong, you ...... yourself No, no, no, we'll stay and help you!" said Shen Tao.

"No, you listen to me, Brother Ye is not here, go and invite my master to come!"

Although Jia Yong is not a few years older than the Shen sisters, he has been with Ye Ling for a long time and understands that he must be responsible and courageous to be a man.

Thinking like this, his heart was even hotter, he took out his crutches and braved the rain to go towards the broken temple.

The tall figure passed through the rain curtain, but it really had a bit of Ye Ling's charm.

Inside the temple, Shura's pair of pointed ears trembled slightly.

Someone came, and in terms of breath, he was still a warrior.

"No, why is there still some demonic energy?"

Mo Ruzheng wondered, only to hear the broken temple door panel behind him, which was knocked open by a "bang".

Jia Yong never sneaked up, he didn't like it, and he didn't learn how to restrain his breath.

I saw him kick up in the air, his body drew an arc in the rain curtain, his wrist turned, and the short crutch in his hand smashed straight towards the back of the monster's head!