In order to save himself, the prince summoned 100,000 dragon riders at the start.

Who would have thought.

This high and mighty Prince Zhou of the Great Zhou Dynasty is actually a demonic cultivator!

Those men in black devoured corpses, increasing their strength.

This third prince was not idle either.

Now that he has obtained the entire inheritance of the Demon Ancestor, how could he not have mastered top-level demonic arts?

The Third Prince sat cross-legged on the ground, his hands forming several profound hand seals.

Suddenly.

A dark, cold, and malevolent aura emanated from its body.

The demonic energy rose up and formed a cloud of demonic energy in the sky.

"amnesty!"

The Third Prince opened his blood-red eyes, his expression both sinister and awe-inspiring.

immediately.

The demonic cloud quickly covered the entire city of Shuofang!

......

Inside the city.

Those who had barely survived looked up in terror at the thick black clouds in the sky.

"Dad, look at the dark clouds in the sky, is it going to rain?"

"Gurgle... Nannan, come inside! Don't come out!"

"Heavens above! How could such a strange phenomenon occur in the heavens! Is the heavens about to unleash divine punishment?"

"Could it be that those powerful immortals are fighting again?"

"Alas, in the end, it is we mortals who suffer!"

.....

The survivors whispered among themselves, all filled with pessimism.

after all.

They had just experienced a man-made disaster, were caught in the crossfire of a battle between powerful individuals, and lost their loved ones!

now.

This scene was even more horrifying than the one before.

Even more terrifying!

Who knows if this strange phenomenon will cause their families to be torn apart and their lives to be lost again!

however.

next second.

What happened next was even more horrifying for these surviving residents.

All that could be seen was the ground.

Those streams, like flowing blood, seemed to be guided by demonic clouds.

It evaporated as it turned into a misty vapor of blood, which rose up!

The entire city of Shuofang was instantly shrouded in blood.

The strong smell of blood could even choke a person to death!

at this time.

In places unseen by others.

This blood energy surged towards the Third Prince's head like a tidal wave!

Its body emitted an extremely foul, bloody odor!

A stream of dark, demonic energy constantly swirled around him!

"change!"

The Third Prince roared.

All that blood and energy transformed into pure energy.

Then it merged into the Third Prince's obese body!

With the infusion of a large amount of energy, the Third Prince's aura continued to rise!

boom!

An extremely powerful aura shot straight into the sky!

In the blink of an eye, the Third Prince broke through a minor realm!

Judging from the aura emanating from him.

He was already a powerful expert at the mid-stage of the Martial Saint realm!

"Not enough...not nearly enough!"

The Third Prince excitedly licked his lips, looking like he couldn't get enough.

Feeling the continuous surge of demonic energy rising within his body, his eyes became even more sinister!

At this moment, the Third Prince was already immersed in the thrill of leveling up.

Behind those scarlet eyes lay nothing but insane desire!

On weekdays.

He could only secretly capture a small number of living people for cultivation.

Where can you find such a carefree and unrestrained drinking experience now?

"Oh right... what about those living people...?"

at last.

He turned his attention to the survivors.

Why are demonic cultivators called demonic cultivators?

Because as long as they devour the essence of flesh and blood, their cultivation level can rise endlessly!

original.

The Third Prince dared not directly attack a large city.

otherwise.

If too many ordinary people are killed, it will attract the attention of righteous people and inevitably lead to attacks from all sides!

Because the demonic path is inherently the common enemy of the entire continent!

By then.

No matter how high his cultivation level is, he can't stop it!

But things are different now.

He could easily have shifted all the blame to Lu Yuan.

Let Lu Yuan take the blame for him!

"Heh... Offering your souls to me, making them a part of me, is your glory!"

"Black-clad guards! Kill them all!"

"Leave no one alive...make Shuofang City a complete ghost town!"

Shuofang City was the largest city in northern Bingzhou, with a population of over 100 million.

Even after the impact of the fight between Luo Yi and Zhou Qianfu, tens of millions of people were still left!