You Need Strength to Make Your Way in the World

At the same time.

Upon seeing the appearance of the Xue Lang, everyone present was first surprised, and then shocked.

Even a Saint Realm expert, when trying to sense this figure, found it difficult to discern the other's cultivation level.

That aura was like a galaxy, vast and immense. Though it was not meant to be displayed, it still gave people a great sense of pressure.

"Oh no!"

Beneath the cloak, Zhou Changshou's expression changed repeatedly.

His worst fears came true.

The aura emanating from them this time seemed even more terrifying than the last.

Looking at the astonishingly long void rift behind the figure, Zhou Changshou was both angry and anxious.

The powerful Devil Creature that emerged from the last rift forced several patriarchs of the Holy Dynasty into a deep slumber after a fierce battle.

Even so, it wasn't to kill the opponent, but rather because the void rift was about to disappear, and the Devil Race powerhouse left on his own initiative.

This void rift is too long now; it's impossible for it to disappear anytime soon.

"Father, Human Race among the Devil Creature?"

Zhou Mu inquired via telepathy.

Although the opponent's aura is strong, if they are also Human Race, it is not impossible to negotiate with them.

I'm afraid it might not be.

Zhou Changshou responded in a deep voice:

"Some powerful beings can transform into human form."

At this moment, Xue Lang seemed to have finished looking around, a satisfied expression on his face, and nodded, saying:

"I'm quite lucky; I just wandered around and stumbled upon a human settlement without any powerful figures guarding it."

"Looks like we'll be able to have a good meal today."

The language uttered from its mouth was clearly that of the Human Race.

After speaking, he licked his lips, suddenly exuding a somewhat eerie aura.

A chill inexplicably crept into everyone's hearts.

At this moment, Xue Lang's gaze swept over the crowd, and he spoke again:

Hehehe...

He had barely opened his mouth when he abruptly stopped, shaking his Xue Lang:

"No, you can't laugh like that at you humans."

His voice paused, then he changed the subject:

"Thank you all for the blood offerings you provided. Although the quality is rather poor, in return, I will grant you a quick and painless death."

Despite being Devil King, or rather a powerful being at the Saint King Realm, Xue Lang currently shows no airs of a strong person.

However, this approachable demeanor did not make anyone feel relaxed in the slightest.

So approachable, so close, it's like they're going to devour you!

At this moment, among the powerful figures of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty, a Transcendent Realm expert shouted:

"Don't be arrogant, you demon! Our Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty has Saint King among its powerful warriors!"

Judging from his expression, his forehead was covered in sweat, and he was trying hard to suppress his fear. It was clear that he was not confident, but rather overly fearful.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Lang looked over.

Beside him, the Devil Envoy's body surged with blood energy, causing the void to rumble.

Xue Lang raised his hand and reached out to grab the Transcendent Realm expert from afar.

Instantly, a strange wave surged from his palm, heading towards the Transcendent Realm expert.

Instantly, the Transcendent Realm expert's pupils shrank, and he instinctively tried to dodge.

However, the void around him was now filled with power, making him feel as if he were in a quagmire.

Before he could make any further movements, his body suddenly shuddered.

Bang bang bang!

A series of soft, muffled thuds emanated from within him.

The next moment, under the watchful eyes of countless people, blood was frantically drawn from the body of this Transcendent Realm expert, forcibly accumulating into a human-shaped mass of blood in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, the body of this Transcendent Realm expert withered and shriveled, resembling a corpse, and he had already breathed his last.

A chill rose from the soles of their feet and rushed towards the foreheads of everyone present.

Even those at the Transcendent Realm are so fragile before this opponent!

Brush.

The blood transformed into a red light, its volume rapidly shrinking before flying into the mouth of the Xue Lang.

Xue Lang smacked his lips, seemingly savoring the taste, but after a moment, he shook his head.

"Almost there."

After saying that, he changed the subject:

"You Human Race have an old saying: 'In the world of men, strength is what matters.'"

As the sound faded, the withered corpse suddenly exploded, turning into dust.

At the same time, Xue Lang slowly raised his hands.

A terrifying aura swept across all directions in an instant, like a terrifying shock.

Countless Transcendent Realm experts around were forced to retreat in response.

At the same time, to everyone else, the entire world seemed to transform into a sea of blood in an instant.

The sky, which had been clear and cloudless, was suddenly shrouded in thick, dark clouds. Unlike the dark clouds, these clouds were a striking crimson color.

Blood-red clouds loom over the city!

In an instant, a terrifying aura, along with a suffocating sense of oppression, enveloped the entire Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty.

"Your Saint King level experts are hiding quite well, daring not to come out and show themselves?"

Xue Lang spoke, its voice tinged with mockery.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Mu shifted his gaze with difficulty to Zhou Changshou.

"Father, with your strength, are you confident you can defeat this demon?"

Zhou Changshou did not answer.

If the situation weren't so urgent, he would have slapped that unfilial son to vent his anger.

Judging from this demon's strength, he must be at least at the Saint King Realm.

Even setting aside his current poor form, he probably wouldn't be a match for his opponent even at his peak.

Let him win the battle? And he's still looking in his direction.

This is a complete rip-off!

On the other side, Lu Changzhi watched the scene closely, shaking his head inwardly:

"The Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty has really messed up this time."

There was no Saint King; that step was never taken.

"However, the old emperor of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty is rather incompetent."

Lu Changzhi's gaze fell on Zhou Changshou, and he found it somewhat amusing.

Regardless of the fact that he is the former emperor, the trouble this time was entirely caused by him and his son.

Right now, they're really showing patience, remaining completely silent.

The main message is: I dare to do it, and whoever dares to take the blame can take it.

At this moment, Xue Lang looked towards Zhou Changshou and let out a soft exclamation:

"When did my Blood Demon Clan become allowed to interbreed with humans?"

"Oh? So you weren't a hybrid, but rather absorbed and utilized my Blood Devil Race. This is the first time I've seen such a method."

Xue Lang gently shook its head:

"When it comes to using any means necessary, your Human Race is truly blessed."

"This void rift, it seems you opened it using this method to hunt down my Devil Race. A very good plan, but unfortunately, you've run into me."

As he spoke, Xue Lang raised his hand.

On the ground, the altar, which had been obscured by illusions, along with the array on the ground, was suddenly lifted up by blood-red light and revealed to everyone.

This scene, combined with what Xue Lang had just said, was like a thunderbolt, leaving everyone stunned.

You should know that this place below is a forbidden area in the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty. Even someone of high status like the Battle Hall and the Lord of the Punishment Hall is not allowed to enter.

Now, combining this information, it seems this void rift was actually created by them?

After the initial shock, faced with this situation, an uncontrollable surge of anger welled up within me.

So much so that the Hall Master of the Battle Hall looked directly at Zhou Mu and questioned him:

"Your Majesty, what has happened?!"

As soon as the words fell, all eyes turned to Zhou Mu.

Natural disasters are unavoidable and need not be considered, but man-made disasters...

In an instant, even greater pressure was placed before Zhou Mu.

If this matter is not resolved, even if the Blood Devil incident is resolved, the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty will inevitably undergo a dramatic change, threatening the Zhou Lineage's rule.

"You unfilial son, don't drag me into this!" Zhou Changshou's voice suddenly rang in Zhou Mu's ear, a stern warning.

Once is never enough, twice is never enough; we absolutely cannot let this wicked son bring shame upon his father again!

At this moment, an eerie silence fell over the void.

Zhou Mu looked at the powerful figures of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty, who were full of questioning intent, took a deep breath, and said:

"A traitor has emerged within our Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty!"