Having said that, he looked around nervously, fearing that he might be heard by the Lord of Yaoyue City in the dark. If he heard it, his life would be in danger.
"Brother, is what you said true?" Before Feng Qingyang could say anything, the old monkey stood up. His eyes flickered, but there was an invisible majesty in them, which was innate, as if he was a superior.
Just one glance immediately frightened the tiger-headed demon general in front of him. A cold sweat appeared on his forehead. Although he did not realize the other party's cultivation level, it was precisely because of this that he felt it was even more terrified.
"Everything I said is true. I'm not lying. I swear." Seeing the old monkey's sinister eyes, the tiger-headed demon general hurriedly said.
"If that's the case, it seems that this trip to the City Lord's Mansion is inevitable." The old monkey said in a deep voice, and when he said this, he immediately winked at Feng Qingyang and the Holy Prince.
The three of them were in sync with each other and immediately turned into a flash of light and disappeared from the spot.
"Ah, you are indeed a powerful person. Fortunately, I didn't say the wrong thing before, otherwise, I would be dead now." Seeing them disappear, the tiger-headed demon general was stunned on the spot. The aura that spread out in an instant made him feel despair. Even when he met the mayor of Demon Moon City, he had never had such a feeling.
"Golden hair, hairy face and thunder god mouth, this person, could it be!" Suddenly, his whole body trembled, as if he remembered something, and looked at the place where they disappeared, without saying a word for a long time.
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The City Lord's Mansion was not as luxurious as one might imagine. On the contrary, it was surrounded by a simple green wall. It did not give a feeling of intimidation, but rather a sense of terror and depth.
"Wolf King, Wolf King, I haven't seen you for two hundred years. Are you still the Wolf King that I once fought with? Is it true that, as the legend says, you have surrendered to King Wu Kun?"
The old monkey disappeared in the sky above the City Lord's Mansion, looking at the deserted mansion below, a hint of doubt and indifference flashed through his mind. If it was the former, perhaps they could still be friends, but if it was the latter, then they would be mortal enemies.
"Brother Monkey, senior, are we going down now?" Feng Qingyang asked softly, looking at the old monkey whose face looked a little strange. Although he didn't care about the grudges between them, he could feel his mood from his face and expression.
The Holy Prince did not answer, but the old monkey said in a deep voice: "Let's go now. I want to see what kind of dangerous place this is. Besides, the accident that year seemed to be related to him."
After saying that, the old monkey suddenly turned into a silver light and flew in with a whoosh. Feng Qingyang and the Holy Prince looked at each other and flew in as well.
After landing on the ground, I suddenly felt a sense of terror. Before in the air, I didn't feel anything, but when I stopped, the feeling of terror and bloodthirstiness suddenly penetrated my heart.
"I'm afraid there's something unusual here." The old monkey said in a deep voice as he looked at the empty surroundings. However, Feng Qingyang and the Holy Prince had already sensed it without him saying anything.
It felt like entering a cemetery. There was no sense of life, and no sense of death. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and death.
It seemed that no one had lived here for many years, but it was not what they imagined. Not only were there people living here, but it had always been like this.
Suddenly, Feng Qingyang opened his heavenly eyes and looked up at the sky, only to see a grid-shaped light curtain coming out from the green wall, enveloping the entire City Lord's Mansion.
"Senior, something is wrong here. Look at the sky. The red grid light is a bit weird." Feng Qingyang said.
Upon hearing this, the Holy Prince immediately opened his flaming eyes, while the old monkey, for some unknown password, his eyes suddenly lost their pupils, leaving only whites.
Looking at the white light in the sky, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and heard the old monkey say, "Oh no, we were ambushed. That red grid is not a protective light curtain, but a manifestation of a large formation?"
"Big formation?" Feng Qingyang's heart skipped a beat. He had inherited the art of formation, but he couldn't see it. But the old monkey must have a basis for saying so.
At this moment, a hearty laugh suddenly came from the air, which sounded heroic, but when it entered the ears, it turned into a sneer and the sound of the wind.
He just said, "Hahaha... Holy Prince, old monkey, I haven't seen you for many years. Do you still remember me? As the saying goes, a day without seeing you feels like three years. Who is that little brother? How can you see my red grid at a glance? It is said that there is a gift for meeting after many years of not seeing each other. This red grid is my gift to you. If you succeed in breaking through, you can see my real body, but if you fail, then you will be buried here forever."
Although the voice sounded somewhat sinister, one could feel the emptiness in it, as if the person speaking had no soul and was just speaking mechanically.
"Gift?" The old monkey's face darkened. He didn't understand the meaning of it. He just thought that the city lord had already defected to King Wu Kun. For a moment, a strong anger suddenly emerged in his heart.
At the same time, the unique aura of the Realm of Tao suddenly emerged and spread to the entire City Lord's Mansion in an instant, covering it.
"Senior, what kind of formation is this?" Feng Qingyang's heart moved slightly. He looked at the red grid in the void with his bright eyes. Although he had not yet figured out what kind of formation it was, he had already seen a clue.
"Only this shameless old monster would call this formation like this. This is his natal domain. The city lord's original form is a demon wolf, and this red grid is called the Demon Domain. Entering here is like entering his world. If we want to break it, we have to find his real body. Otherwise, the domain will change constantly and we will definitely suffer."
The old monkey whispered, his whole body filled with anger, looking at the red grid above, and suddenly rushed up into the sky. A big stick appeared in his hand, and he swung it and smashed it towards the main hall below.
Boom!
At the moment when the big stick fell, there seemed to be a hint of sneer in the void, but no words were spoken. The big stick that was originally falling stopped in the air instantly.
A visible gust of air spread in all directions, but the main hall was not harmed at all, as if all the power was instantly transferred to other places.
"Hmph, it really is the art of transfer. I'm afraid this old monster has made another breakthrough in his own field." The old monkey failed to hit the target with his first attack, so he put away the stick, stood in front of Feng Qingyang and the Holy Emperor, and said with his eyes fixed.
At this moment, the anger in his body had disappeared, apparently all of it had been released in the previous blow.
"I want to see whether your domain power is stronger or my power is stronger. Back then, we complemented each other."