With a sharp shout, the resentful spirits that had already climbed onto Liu Mang's legs, trying to drag him into the bloody water as well, were directly crushed into explosions by his overwhelming aura.
The more distant resentful spirits also fled one after another. They only dared to watch from afar and no longer dared approach.
Looking at the surging Blood Sha and resentment, as well as the endlessly wailing resentful spirits, Liu Mang found himself at a loss over how to deal with them.
Before Liu Mang could figure it out, Ao Bing and You Wen flew in one after another.
Looking at the scene before him, You Wen's eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.
He had spent countless ages in the true Blood Sea itself, so this environment naturally could not stir any waves in his heart.
What shocked him was that all of this had been caused by the Demon Race's own hands.
"How... how could they dare?" You Wen murmured, still unable to believe it. "Aren't they afraid of dragging the Demon Race into the calamity?"
You Wen had attended more than one court assembly convened by Di Jun.
Each time, Di Jun would instruct the Ten Great Demon Gods not to commit too much slaughter in Hong Huang, especially not through such cruel methods. Otherwise, he would personally deal with the offending clans.
Each of the ten Demon Gods would readily agree, saying that they had repeatedly warned their clansmen and that such things would absolutely never happen within their clans.
You Wen had thought that the Demon Race had truly changed, just as the Ten Great Demon Gods claimed.
Who would have thought that they were still doing such things in secret, with no regard even for dragging the Demon Race into the