Outside the Heavenly Demon City, a dark figure flashed past like a ghost.
Ghost King Yuanyong wore a dark battle robe, his scarlet cape snapping loudly in the wind. His expression was stern, a bloody vertical mark between his brows glowing faintly. His eyes were as pitch-black as an abyss, yet tinged with a faint, sinister scarlet light. Standing outside the city gate, his gaze swept across the city—corpses littered the ground, rivers of blood flowed, and Demonic cultivators lay sprawled everywhere. Some were beheaded, some burned to charcoal, and others impaled on toxic vines, presenting a horrific sight.
"This is...?! "
Chapter 575