The black mist twisted and transformed, manifesting countless savage, bizarre shadows. They looked like all kinds of fiends that had fought their way out of the abyssal hell, surging toward the blood pool ahead in a dense, overwhelming tide.
The blood within the pool was extraordinary. Scarlet Order Divine Chains were like heavenly blades, and with every sweep, they shattered numerous demonic shadows condensed from the black mist.
But the black mist was far too dense, and the demonic shadows it spawned were truly inexhaustible.
In the blink of an eye, the blood pool was completely shrouded by the black mist, even swallowing the figure controlling it.
An Yunzi gave a mocking laugh and said, "Old ghost, you're old at last."
He suddenly took a step forward. Terrifying Dao Principles energy surged out, forming a bizarre mountain.
The mountain was as black as ink, with several Eerie Divine Statues guarding it.
As the statues' eyes opened and closed, the many demon cultivators present trembled with fear. Even some weaker disciples of the sect, despite being a certain distance away, were blasted apart and turned into Blood Mist by that pressure.
The blood pool, which had still been sinking and heaving within the black mist, let out a mournful cry under the suppression of the bizarre mountain, then rapidly sank into the depths of the black mist.
"Oh no, Elder Blood River..."
Some Myriad Demon Sect disciples saw this and practically felt their hearts leap into their throats.
Elder Blood River was the most powerful elder in the Myriad Demon Sect. If even he couldn't withstand An Yunzi, then who in the Myriad Demon Sect could stop him?
A smile remained on An Yunzi's face, but he showed no sign of underestimating his opponent.
He knew the old ghost's strength very