Nor had he intended to hide himself; he was being utterly ostentatious.
"Who dares trespass into Heavenly Nether Valley?" a soldier shouted.
At once, the entire Heavenly Nether Valley boiled over.
The soldiers did not forcefully pursue Mad Blood Old Demon. Instead, they formed a circle and directly protected Heavenly Nether Valley.
Clearly, in their eyes, no one else mattered. Only Heavenly Nether Valley was of paramount importance.
Seeing this, Xu Zimo directly ordered Mad Blood Old Demon to charge in.
Sacred Might surged around Mad Blood Old Demon, and his True Fate manifested behind him—a magnificent Blood River, vast and turbulent.
He threw down a punch, and with a BOOM—
A corner of the soldiers guarding the perimeter was forcibly smashed open.
Dozens of soldiers were sent flying.
The spiritual energy around them churned, and Mad Blood Old Demon's momentum grew ever more soaring.
He landed on the ground, the Blood River winding around him. Anyone who came into contact with the Blood River—
Would be completely corroded away.
Every punch and palm strike of his carried immense might.
The thousand-man blockade was actually torn open by him, ripped into a gap by sheer force.
However, Xu Zimo knew that most of these thousand people were only around the Empty Meridian Realm.
They could only buy time; they could not stop Mad Blood Old Demon at all.
At this moment, atop a smooth stone within Heavenly Nether Valley—
A black-haired man sat cross-legged.
The black-haired man wore his hair short, with a black headband tied around his forehead.
He was cultivating with his eyes closed. The air around him flowed slowly, quietly.
The noise outside seemed unable to affect him in the slightest.
Even when he saw someone barging in, he remained as immovable as a mountain, as though