Blackwind City, piled up from wind-eroded giant rocks, was a massive transit hub leading deeper into the interior.
The air was thick with the stench of blood.
Some time had passed since the turmoil in Panhai City, yet the clouds of war still circled above the Demon Domain.
A figure suddenly appeared in the void.
He stood tall, nearly a zhang in height.
He wore a magnificent dark-gold scale-patterned robe. His features were so handsome they bordered on demonic. Two short dragon horns, seemingly cast from dark gold and radiating faint pressure, grew from either side of his forehead. His deep golden vertical pupils carried the majesty of one who looked down upon all living things.
The Blood Qi within him was like a dragon's, radiating the pure and tyrannical aura of the Dragon Race. His cultivation was roughly at the Early Demon Lord stage.
At first glance, he was a Dragon Race Heavenly Pride with an exceptionally noble bloodline.
The essence of the Dragon Transformation Technique lay not merely in resembling the form, but in using the Great Dao of Soul to imitate and disguise the soul's origin—especially at Jiang Shu's current realm.
Unless it was a peak existence such as a Late Demon Venerable, it would be extremely difficult to see through him.
Since he wished to venture deep into the Demon Domain, Jiang Shu naturally would not reveal his true face.
After lying in wait within the Demon Domain for some time, he had finally encountered a pure-blooded Dragon Race member.
He controlled him with the Great Dao of Soul, preserved his Divine Sense, briefly read through his memories, and then replaced his identity.
Jiang Shu walked through the bustling streets. Along both sides stood houses built from all kinds of demon bones.
These demon bones retained