When the old monkey said this, he did not take out the big stick. Instead, he instantly released his power. For a moment, a beam of light came from the sky and instantly enveloped him.
"Senior, this is the demon city. If you release your avenue now, I'm afraid it will be felt by people outside." Seeing him release the avenue, Feng Qingyang exclaimed.
Although he was not afraid, he did not want to become the target of public criticism. After all, it would be unpleasant to have too much trouble. However, looking at the old monkey's unchanged expression, he seemed to be worrying too much.
"Qingyang, don't worry. I know very well the power of this old monster's domain. The light column of this power will not appear in the outside world." The old monkey looked at Feng Qingyang and said.
"How could that be?" Feng Qingyang asked in confusion.
Hearing this, the old monkey immediately laughed. He had great confidence in this field. When he and the wolf demon assisted the Holy Emperor together, they had conquered the demon world together. With this field and his power, he was simply invincible. But he never thought that he would become his enemy and even come to the point of taking action.
"This realm isolates us from all auras. Although my power comes from the sky, you can actually think of it as coming from another place. This is because when we enter this realm, we are no longer in the City Lord's Mansion, but in another space."
The old monkey explained, and Feng Qingyang nodded immediately after listening. He was not a fool, so he naturally understood the significance of the existence of this field. It did seem a bit weird, and very powerful.
But the old monkey's power penetrated the entire red grid, like an army, and immediately a tug-of-war broke out. The powerful force made his whole body tremble.
It's not fear, but excitement. That kind of pure power is what he likes the most. The feeling of punching into flesh can make him have a strong desire to fight.
"Old monster, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years. Today I, an old monkey, will come to your territory to see who is stronger, you or me." The old monkey laughed.
He did not use any magic, but instead infused the entire red grid with power, which then slowly expanded, as if he wanted to take over the red grid and exclude the power of his domain.
Although he thought so in his mind, it was not the case when he actually took action. The moment his power began to spread, a sense of solemnity and murderousness suddenly appeared in the red grid.
It was a cold, ruthless, bone-chilling, chilling feeling. If an ordinary cultivator or a demon king entered it, they would be shocked by the aura of this area before they could even use their magical powers, and the end result would be death.
But as the red grid trembled and a cold and murderous feeling appeared, the air suddenly became sticky and it became difficult to walk. At the same time, bursts of shouting were heard in the void.
"The demon wolf howls at the moon, this is the magical power of the wolf clan. It turns out that the most powerful power of this red grid is the power of sound waves." Feng Qingyang's eyes flickered as he looked at the red light, but in his heart he was thinking of a memory buried deep in his heart.
"Xiao Yue, are you okay now?" Feng Qingyang murmured to himself, thinking back to the days with the demon wolf Xiao Yue in the Death Mountains. Although she was just a demon wolf, she was an extremely rare wolf demon.
Today, he finally understood why the Wolf King was hunted down, and why Xiao Yue was so powerful, because they were a very rare race, known as the Moon-Eating Wolves.
After it reaches perfection, it is said that it can swallow the moon in the sky. Of course, this is just a legend, but it also reflects the power of the Moon-Eating Wolf from the side.
Even if it cannot truly devour the moon, its terrifying devouring power may be comparable to the devouring effect of Feng Qingyang's corpse king bloodline.
Thinking of this, a hint of worry flashed through Feng Qingyang's heart. If he had known that she was the legendary Moon-Eating Wolf, he would have kept her in his heart even if he died.
But now, it can only become a regret in his heart. After the accident that year, he separated from Xiaoyue, but at that time, he just simply wanted to protect it and didn't want it to get hurt.
"Wait, one day, I will find you all and keep you all protected by my side." Feng Qingyang made a secret decision in his heart, and then he stopped thinking about it and looked up at the sky.
Boom!
At this moment, the power of the way and the power of the field began to explode with full force, and bursts of rumbling sounds were heard, like a thunderclap in the plain, instantly resounding in the ears of Feng Qingyang and the Holy Prince.
At the same time, waves of corrosive force came, accompanied by coldness and stickiness, as if the demon was gradually corroding the old monkey's power.
"Haha, old monster, I didn't expect you to have comprehended the power of corrosion. You are indeed a talent. If you could have comprehended it earlier, we wouldn't have been forced to separate."
The old monkey laughed towards the sky, seemingly hearty, but in it there was a hint of deep sadness. It was nostalgia, but more of it was hope.
I hope that what he thought in his heart was not true, but these things were indeed true. Thinking of this, he suddenly became ruthless, and his strong will immediately affected the way of power.
The surging power spanned heaven and earth, as if it had the power to break all laws. The powerful feeling of strength made the old monkey look full of majesty, without the original hunchback and old age.
The way of strength set off him, making him look extremely domineering. Although his energy and blood were a little dry, after all, he had been fighting for a long time. The condensed and substantial way of strength instantly made up for this shortcoming.
"Senior, Master, do you want me to help you?" Seeing that he was struggling, Feng Qingyang and the Holy Prince said in unison. One of them was a fighter, and the other had a domineering state of mind, and also had the intention of suppressing.
If we help the old monkey, I'm afraid we can break this crappy domain power in minutes.
"No need." The old monkey shook his head, his eyes revealing a strong sense of reminiscence. Although it was a bit strenuous, he did not want them to help. Perhaps, this was also a kind of persistence in his heart.
"The Way of Power, break it for me!" Suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale. However, the beam of light from the Way of Power, which had been suppressed tightly, suddenly enlarged, forcing the corrosive force that was pressing forward step by step into a corner, as if it was about to break the formation.
"Old friend, are you still you? Are you doing well now?" Looking at the domain power that was gradually losing, the old monkey casually raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were filled with reminiscence and a hint of struggle.
"If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have parted ways! Alas!