After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

"boom!"

Without any obstacles, the barrier of the Taoist Palace was broken.

In its place stood a towering, pitch-black demonic palace. The palace stood a foot tall, suspended above the sea of ​​suffering. Its doors, carved with demonic patterns, were imposing, and demonic clouds swirled around the roof.

The insanely long Demon Cloud Millstone, a hundred feet long, slowly rose and hung under the main beam of the Demon Palace. It was no longer just a refining tool, but also the core hub supporting the Demon Palace.

As the millstone turned, the Demon Palace emitted a heavy pressure, and even ripples appeared in the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

The moment the Demon Palace took shape, the space in his Dantian exploded again. From the black fog, clusters of demonic plants emerged, and dark blue flame butterflies gathered into a curtain of fire. From the depths of the Sea of ​​Bitterness, a demonic howl could be heard faintly.

The outline of the underworld is now clearly visible.

This strange phenomenon lasted for half a month.

It was not until the last day of the month that Qin He mobilized all his magic power to attack the Divine Bridge Realm.

Under the Taoist Palace, a pitch-black divine bridge was built out of thin air, connecting the Dantian and the sea of ​​consciousness.

The Demonic Cloud Grindstone separated a strand of demonic energy, which turned into patterns on the bridge body, making the divine bridge more solid.

The netherworld within the Dantian also became more complete: the sea of ​​suffering widened to infinity, the devil's palace became more majestic, and the millstone hung in the center, like a devil lord who controlled everything.

Pure magic energy flows along the bridge, nourishing the soul, and the double-layer magic shell is covered with a deep and dim light.

The early and middle stages of the Divine Bridge Realm... Finally, when the external magic vortex dissipated, his realm had firmly established itself in the late stage of the Divine Bridge Realm.

At this moment, his aura was restrained yet majestic. Every bit of his demonic energy had been tempered through countless trials and tribulations, remaining pure and without a trace of impurities.

This month-long retreat has already alarmed the entire Demon Abyss.

A huge amount of demonic energy was forcibly seized and refined by the Demon Cloud Grindstone, causing the black fog of the Demon Abyss to become visibly thinner with the naked eye, and even the erosion fog on the periphery faded by a large margin.

The sin city a hundred miles away was also alarmed.

They can sense the demonic power coming from the underworld that makes all things tremble.

Qin He slowly opened his eyes.

A flash of darkness flashed in his eyes, and he clenched his fists, feeling the magic power surging in his body. A sense of confidence to regain control of his own destiny arose spontaneously.

"God's messenger."

A cold light flashed in his eyes, as cold as ice. "It's rude not to reciprocate. If you are still in Sin City, humph!"

With a move of his body, he disappeared from the spot, and with a loud bang, he exploded directly from the ground.

This time, he no longer hides it.

The demonic might of the late Divine Bridge Realm, mixed with the crushing force of the Demon Cloud Millstone, spread unscrupulously.

Wherever he passed, demonic energy surged and all evil retreated.

Even the air seemed to have been prematurely crushed by a millstone, with tiny cracks appearing on it.

……

The sky above Sin City was covered in an ominous blood-red hue for a whole month.

The gilded chariot was quietly suspended in the city lord's mansion. The scales of the four Qilin beasts pulling the chariot were dull, and only the occasional fierce light in their eyes faintly revealed the uncontrollable anxiety of the people in the chariot.

The messenger of God sat upright in the ceremony hall, with the curtains blocking out the outside world's view, his fingertips tapping unconsciously on the armrests.

Every slight sound made the backs of the gilded generals and armored soldiers standing on both sides stiffen more and more - they knew that the patience of this messenger from the Divine Court for a whole month had been completely worn away by the ever-increasing and terrifying demonic power from the direction of the Demon Abyss.

"Seventeen night watchmen in Xicheng District were found to have faint traces of demonic energy on their bodies. They were treated as 'suspected demons' and have been taken to the execution ground." The gilded general bowed and reported.

The file in his hand was filled with names, each followed by a glaring scarlet cross. These sinners exiled here had become the perfect outlet for God's messenger to vent his inner anxiety.

The curtain moved slightly, and the voice of the messenger of God was cold and silent: "Kill!"

The order was short and brutal.

The generals received the order and withdrew, leaving only the cold sound of armor rubbing against each other on the execution ground.

The seventeen night watchmen, who were escorted by the Red Flame Armored Soldiers and shackled, staggered past. There was no faith in resistance in their eyes anymore, only dead silence.

No one dared to argue. Here, breathing heavily could lead to death.

However, the frenzied purge was no longer limited to the Night Watch.

Just yesterday, a new list was submitted to the Sin City government office, listing the names of hundreds of patrol guards. The charges ranged from "suspicious patrol routes" to "too close contact with demon-like beings."

All of them have become new corpses on the execution ground this morning.

What is even more frightening is that new lists are still being added, and even begin to affect government officials.

Any words or actions that have the slightest connection with the "Demon Abyss", "Heavenly Demon", or "Demon Breath", or are of unknown origin, have unusual cultivation methods, or are even randomly accused by someone who cannot endure the torture and are recorded and become a death warrant.

After a month of indiscriminate killing and purges, the population of Sin City has been reduced to less than 30%.

Fear, like the devilish fog of the wilderness, permeated the entire Sin City, making people tremble and suffocate.