Emperor Luo City.
The heart of Rakshasa, the capital of demons.
It was hard to imagine a national capital where ninety percent of its inhabitants were demons.
The remaining ten percent were either half-bloods born of mutant beasts or humans treated like slaves and food.
Yet such a capital had existed in Rakshasa Country for centuries.
From this capital, they ruled all of Rakshasa Country.
When Jiang Li appeared outside Emperor Luo City, he sensed the utterly terrifying demonic aura within. He almost thought he had arrived at a Beast Nest.
"Even calling it a Beast Nest would be praise. At best, this place is a livestock farm."
"A farm where demons keep humans penned up."
He made no attempt to conceal his mental power as he spread it over all of Emperor Luo City. He knew that the city's so-called Demon King had detected him the instant he appeared.
But his brazen behavior still enraged the demons within.
"How dare you! A mere martial artist from Great Xia dares act so recklessly in Rakshasa's capital?"
An icy voice rang out, radiating terrifying pressure, and a Second Grade Demon King suddenly appeared in Emperor Luo City.
The Demon King wore monk's robes, with golden patterns interwoven across a body shrouded in golden light, projecting an air of auspicious sanctity.
Yet the demonic aura lurking within that body was like a putrid mire.
Jiang Li glanced at the Demon King. Without another word, the sun and moon began revolving behind him.
Boom!
Lunar power and solar power intertwined in two seals.
Immensely powerful mental power crashed down in an instant, forming a terrifying killing domain of extreme yin and extreme yang around the Second Grade Demon King.
This was a mental killing domain, yet it also affected reality. Before the Second