A colossal blood shadow, tens of thousands of zhang tall, stood towering in the sky, blotting out the heavens and the sun. A dense, bloody aura filled the world, radiating the might of a demon god.
Across the world, countless gazes stared fearfully at that blood-red demon shadow. That demonic might left the people of the Dou Qi Continent utterly incapable of summoning even the slightest confidence to resist.
Amid countless panicked gazes, Mo Yu merely stood calmly in the sky with his hands behind his back. His expression was as placid as a bottomless pool.
"Since you want to die, then My King shall fulfill your wish today!"
The Blood Demon King's figure appeared atop that ten-thousand-zhang blood shadow. Looking down arrogantly at Mo Yu, he wore an increasingly sinister smile.
As a member of the Outer Realm Evil Race, he naturally understood the Great Thousand World's hierarchy quite well. Mo Yu before him was at most an Earth Sovereign Great Perfection. In their Blood Evil Tribe, he was barely stronger than a Blood Demon General, yet still inferior to a Blood Demon King.
Now that the Blood Evil Tribe was gradually breaking free of the plane's suppression, it was time to take this Lower Plane into their hands.
"Blood Sun Descends!"
When the Blood Demon King's sinister laughter faded, he did not hesitate any further. He stomped his foot, and the enormous blood shadow beneath him suddenly opened its huge mouth.
Blood light sprayed from its mouth, directly forming a colossal blood sun a thousand zhang wide.
The Blood Sun floated high in the sky, its radiance spreading everywhere. Wherever the blood light shone, even the Xuanhuang Fortress below was gradually corroded.
"Go."
The Blood Demon King smiled coldly. The Blood Sun rumbled downward, moving as swiftly as