Amid the blood-red sky and earth, countless people trembled in fear inside the enormous Xuanhuang Fortress.
Above them, countless blood-red figures cast greedy gazes downward. They looked as if they were sizing up pigs and dogs raised in captivity.
Just as the entire world was filled with an atmosphere of despair, a slender figure slowly walked out of the main hall. He stepped into the void and hovered high in the air.
Above the blood-red clouds, the white-haired figure in a red robe also lowered his head to look down. His pair of blood-colored pupils stared at Mo Yu without the slightest emotion as he said indifferently, "You were the one who slaughtered a city under my command?"
Mo Yu smiled and nodded. He replied casually, "I merely slaughtered some blood-sucking beasts."
As soon as these words left his mouth, countless vicious gazes shot over. The Blood Evil Tribe's powerhouses stared at Mo Yu with eyes as sharp as blades, as if they wanted to tear him apart.
The Blood Demon King narrowed his eyes slightly and gazed ominously at Mo Yu. "In this world, no one has ever dared to speak to me like that."
Hearing this, Mo Yu let out a mocking laugh and shook his head. "It seems you've grown accustomed to throwing your weight around in this Lower Plane, the Dou Qi Continent. What could a mere Blood Demon King of the Blood Evil Tribe possibly amount to?"
At the words "Lower Plane," the Blood Demon King's gaze finally sharpened. He stared at Mo Yu in surprise and slowly said, "You're from the Great Thousand World?!"
Mo Yu shook his head. "I'm from the Dou Qi Continent. I merely traveled to the Great Thousand World some years ago. Otherwise, I wouldn't have allowed your Blood Evil