"The dispute between you and me should not involve innocent people!" King Chujiang had a gloomy face. Looking at the demons falling around him, his heart almost bled.
He has been in the Ten Thousand Demons Area for at least a thousand years. During these thousand years, he has already established a close relationship with the demons here. If he wanted to convert the Ten Thousand Demons Area, then he would have already converted all the people here.
Seeing them being implicated because of him, and even in danger of their lives, he began to tremble in his heart, and a feeling of anger arose.
"What a joke. Now you know how to say that, but when you deprived me of my great way and killed all my members of the Curse Clan, were you soft-hearted?" Feng Qingyang laughed so hard that his nose almost got crooked with anger.
"Five-pronged ghost, hungry way!"
King Chujiang kept making hand gestures with his long hair flying, and with anger appearing on his face, he looked like an emperor on earth, wearing a dragon robe with a black dragon baring its fangs and claws, almost breaking through the air from his robe.
At the moment of the decision, a crack appeared in the sky and earth. The big world that was blocked outside by the red light curtain changed again. A small black world kept impacting the red light curtain, and a terrible pressure slowly appeared in the red light curtain.
Immediately, he pointed a finger at Feng Qingyang. With this finger, his originally angry expression suddenly changed, with a green face and fangs, as if he revealed his true form, Yama.
With a roar from his body, a Yaksha ghost suddenly appeared. It was ten feet tall, with its head reaching the sky and its feet on the ground. It held a steel fork in its hand. The moment it appeared, it grew against the wind, from the initial ten feet to twenty feet, like a movable hill, and pounced towards Feng Qingyang.
"Hungry Way, Shura!"
Red fog grew in the surrounding heaven and earth, and it emerged from the small black world outside and turned into a sea. It broke through the red light curtain and flowed through the void hundreds of feet high. There was flickering light inside, and a huge head floated up and down!
Almost at the moment when Yaksha jumped over, the flashing light in the red sea surrounding Feng Qingyang instantly turned into a huge star. As soon as the two sharp horns broke through the air, they appeared with a strong fishy smell and swept across the sky and the earth.
Eyes as big as Tongling were locked onto Feng Qingyang, filled with murderous intent. This was clearly a giant Asura from hell. Unlike the Yaksha, this Asura was floating in the red sea, without revealing its entire shape.
With Yaksha charging in front and Shura guarding behind, ready to give him a fatal blow at any time, Feng Qingyang stood where he was, his eyes flashing, but he did not dodge. Instead, he made a hand gesture with his left hand, and the eight small runes rotating on his body were printed on his palm. He covered the Yaksha with one palm, while his right hand turned into a finger sword and slashed towards Shura in the red sea.
"Curse to destroy!"
"broken!"
As soon as the three words came out, the heaven and earth rumbled. The left hand carrying a small black rune grew larger in the wind, turning into a giant hand that covered the sky and collided with the Yaksha. The right hand carried thousands of sword energies that gathered into one stroke, and the red sea suddenly opened up, pointing directly at the Shura in it.
This scene fell into the eyes of the already frightened crowd, making them gasp in shock, secretly marveling at the powerful cultivation base of these two men.
"Back then, you used this move to kill hundreds of members of my Curse Clan, and even my little granddaughter could not escape your hands. Do you still want to kill me with the same move today?"
It was like a violent storm, the collision of magical powers brought about the momentum of doomsday, the sky collapsed, the earth sank, and the mountains shook. A trace of guilt flashed across King Chu Jiang's face, and his body stepped back several steps in the void, and in his ears, he heard the calm but heart-pounding voice of Feng Qingyang.
The Yaksha retreated, and the steel fork in his hand was reduced to a size of ten feet by Feng Qingyang's palm. The red sea surrounding it was split into two, and the separated side turned black and sank under Feng Qingyang's feet.
Yaksha was defeated and Shura was seriously injured. They all returned to King Chujiang, and with a bang, they dispersed and disappeared into the world.
"I have only made one mistake in my life!" Feng Qingyang's eyes were calm, but the flickering flames in them showed how fierce his anger was at the moment.
As soon as these words came out, they were like thunder, and each word pierced the heart, bombarding King Chujiang, making his face pale and the guilt even stronger.
"During the chaos of the past, you sneaked into my Cursed Clan and called me your brother. We even became sworn brothers. I thought I had found a confidant, but who knew that you had brought in an evil man who was about to massacre my clan!"
King Chujiang's face was pale. Listening to what Feng Qingyang said, he had already regretted it to the extreme. What happened back then had already become his inner demon. That was why he sneaked into the City of Sin, saying that he wanted to convert the demon here, but in fact, he just wanted to convert himself.
Although Feng Qingyang spoke calmly, to the ears of everyone and himself, it made people's backs chill and their hair stand on end, as if it had been snowing for three years without stopping, freezing the world.
"If we have different ideologies, we cannot work together. If we have different standpoints, we are destined to fight to the death." After a long time, King Chujiang frowned and said lightly.
His expression was uncertain and his eyes were rolling around. He was not a rigid person. The other person was already dead. Although this state was strong, it would not last long.
Thinking of this, he looked at the red light curtains in all directions and sighed secretly. With his strength, he could naturally blast it open, but if so, he would end up with an empty door, and this empty door might be the cause of his demise.
"The sea of blood is surging, and the battle axe is descending!" King Chujiang flicked his sleeves, and began to change the spells with his right hand. The last finger pointed at his forehead. In an instant, a faint mark of Yama appeared on his forehead, and his pupils gradually changed. The dark pupils turned into dark blue, which was a blue flame. The moment the flame appeared, the aura on his body surged again.
“In the dark sky and the dark earth, Iron Maiden is born!” The spells in his hand kept coming out, and the surging momentum on his body remained unabated. He continued to move towards the peak. The spells in his hand were so fast that countless afterimages were left on all sides of his body. With a green face and fangs, the real Yama appeared in front of everyone.
On his face, countless green meridians bulged and crisscrossed, as if secretly in line with the rules of the Ten Kings of Hell. Finally, all the green meridians turned into coiled dragons and swam into his two dark blue pupils. The moment they disappeared, the residual image outside his body rolled back and disappeared at the same time. At this moment, the words "Yan" and "Luo" appeared in his two pupils respectively. They were just extremely ancient inscriptions that no one could understand.
"What can I do? The lone wolf is howling!" King Chu Jiang gritted his teeth and made hand seals again, as if using this magical power was extremely exhausting for him.
"Underworld, Yama!" He took a deep breath and stopped the spell instantly. The moment he stopped, the red light curtain that originally covered all directions exploded without any sign.
King Chujiang had an unhappy look on his face. In his dark blue eyes, the ancient word "Yama" suddenly turned into chaos, floating up and down in the center, appearing and disappearing.