If the original blood god's magic made Shen Yi look murderous and terrifying, then now he makes people dare not look directly at him. Just taking a look at him will make him feel inexplicable despair, as if To sink into nothingness.

"call."

Shen Yi slowly raised his head. Behind him, several palace masters did not dare to speak. There were still traces of panic on their expressions. They had endured hundreds of thousands of years in the endless killing calamity.

In other words, An Yi is pretty normal.

After all, this little tiger demon had never killed anyone before, and the subsequent killings were only carried out after he had turned into a stone and obeyed Shen Yi's orders. There was no mental calamity.

The fatigue on her face was simply due to staying in the panel for too long.

It's just that the aura emanating from the current master's body made her feel a little more frightened. Compared with the previous one, he was a completely different person.

Although the previous Shen Yi was equally calm and decisive in killing, An Yi could sense the turmoil in his master's heart. He just didn't like to show it to others superficially.

But now the young man in front of him felt like a dead sea in his heart, as if no matter what happened, he didn't care at all.

This kind of spiritual path is really scary, as if you are moving forward just for the sake of moving forward, without any worries or concerns.

Even the palace masters who are most familiar with Shen Yi feel this way, let alone others.

"..."

Shen Yi slowly took a step forward. At the same time, countless thread-like gray mist peeled out of his body, leaving a gray figure in place, and then quickly dissipated.

His eyes returned to their dark appearance, and after a brief daze, he looked at his palms with a hint of helplessness.

Well, I can’t blame the many monsters this time.

After all, even Yue Tianji didn't put forward any opinions. This ten thousand kalpas ruthless method was completely created by himself.

Previously, I was worried that my mind would be affected by the Blood God's magic.

No need to worry now.

Because once he uses this ruthless method, even if the people he cares about most fall in front of him one after another, Shen Yi can ensure that he remains extremely calm.

After all, he watched the even more cruel scenes in the illusory killing and calamity array countless times.

It's not like Shenyue Town Qingtian, which needs the help of Baoshan, nor is it like Taishang Nether Palace, which was created by the combined efforts of the demons in the entire West Palace.

The improvement process of this skill is completely a reflection of Shen Yi's rich heritage accumulated from the time he traveled through time and the demons he killed with his own hands along the way.

[Remaining demon lifespan: 4.72 million years]

[Immortal. The ruthless way of all calamities: perfection]

Shen Yi turned around slightly: "Follow me, the rest will stay and guard."

"Please obey my Lord's decree!"

Ke Shisan earnestly raised his hand, and then turned into a stream of light and disappeared between Shen Yi's eyebrows.

Seeing that their master had finally returned to normal, several palace masters all breathed a sigh of relief: "We will obey."

It's not that Shen Yi is careless, it's mainly because it involves the late stage of the Heaven Realm... and with a nearly invincible existence like the Southern Dragon King in the same realm, the remaining palace masters really don't have much use.

Not to mention An Yi and Yu Lan, even I, the feeling of powerlessness I experienced when facing the claw of the Southern Dragon King, is still fresh in my memory.

Fortunately, the other party still came out.

Shen Yi stepped out of the palace door and instantly appeared at the foot of the mountain.

In the past, Qingfeng Li was waiting here, but today it was Xuan Qing.

"Sect Master...are you going out?"

It can be said that, except for those who followed Shen Yi, no one among the Seven Sons of Nanhong could witness Shen Yi through the twelve levels in a row from the late stage of becoming a god, to Bai Yujing, and finally to the treasure land of Dao, leaping. Xuan Qing, who is in the heaven realm, trusts this young sect leader even more.

But after thinking about what happened recently and thinking about it carefully for a long time.

Xuan Qing couldn't help but came here and asked this question.

His heart was really uneasy to the extreme.

The sect master once hinted that he had the idea of ​​becoming an enemy of the Great Immortal Hongze.

But Xuan Qing actually didn't take it too seriously, because he knew that once the sect master really touched that level, this idea would quickly fade away.

But today is different.

He noticed that the sect leader seemed to be taking the first step in this direction.

Take this step, let alone whether you can succeed, the chance is very slim, but once you really take it, you will never be able to look back.

"..."

Shen Yi did not respond, just nodded, and then patted Senior Xuan Qing's arm: "Don't worry, it will be soon."

The time has come and the opportunity cannot be missed. There is no reason to stand still.

"Ho!"

Xuan Qing's breathing suddenly became heavy. He didn't quite understand what the sect leader meant by soon.

But he could tell that the other party was going to fight for his life.

My sect master is always in a hurry, which is far different from other monks. Everyone who knows him feels like he is being dragged forward.

"So, is it the Southern Dragon King?!"

Xuan Qing suddenly looked up, only to find that Shen Yi's figure had disappeared into the Nanyang Treasure Land.
Chapter completed!