The man in gray robe just walked over.

The steps were neither fast nor slow, and there seemed to be a smile on his face.

It's the look of a hunter when he sees his prey.

It's a bit careless, but also a bit strange.

"Da da da……"

Every time the gray-robed man took a step, the sound of his footsteps seemed to hit everyone's hearts, making every monk feel short of breath and feel like he couldn't breathe.

Zhou Wu, who had been clamoring before, was not afraid at all when the Lord of the Demonic Palace arrived in person.

Now he is as docile as a little sheep.

Don't dare to say a word.

He wished he could find a crack in the ground and crawl in, so that the man in gray robe wouldn't be able to see him.

There are also those monks who say that humans and demons are nothing more than this.

They were all dumbfounded.

Each of them stood in place, motionless, like ancient sculptures.

The field fell into silence for a while, and you could hear the needle drop.

Fortunately, the man in gray robe did not stop when he passed the restaurant.

His target is not them.

Seeing the man in gray robe gradually disappearing, the monks in the restaurant could not help but secretly heave a sigh of relief.

horrible!

Extremely scary!

In just a dozen short breaths, they felt as if they had walked through the gates of hell.

"Who is this person? Why is he so scary?"

A monk said tremblingly: "When he walked by just now, he didn't deliberately show any breath, but it made me feel like I was out of my mind, as if I was going to die in the next moment."

"I don't know, I've never seen such a scary guy."

"Does Fellow Daoist Zhou understand?"

Zhou Wu had an ugly expression when he heard this, and then he relaxed a little, and said: "I have never seen this strong man from the human-demon clan, but it is conceivable that he must be very powerful, and he has the peak of the second level of the late Great Perfection.

of cultivation."

"If I guessed correctly, he should be the palace master of the human-demon clan."

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As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar on the court.

All the monks present were shocked and felt a sense of fear.

"It turns out to be that guy, no wonder he's so scary."

"The second peak of Dzogchen in the later period? Yes, yes, only this kind of existence can make us so afraid."

"But I have met some seniors who reached the second level of Dzogchen in the later period, and none of them gave me such a terrifying feeling."

"This Lord of the Human Demon Palace is at least equivalent to the third level of Dzogchen in the later stages of human monks."

After hearing these words, everyone fell silent.

The third stage of Dzogchen in the later period?

They can't even imagine such a level of cultivation.

Even squeezing them to death is no more difficult than squeezing an ant to death.

"But why didn't he take action against us?"

"Didn't you hear that his target is Xu Dong?"

"Xu Dong? Is that Mr. Xu? So that's it. It seems that this strong man from the human-demon tribe is here for revenge."

In the midst of discussion.

Xu Dong on the other side naturally noticed the arrival of this strong man.

His whole body tensed up, his eyes became extremely solemn, and his face seemed to be dripping with water.

"Oops!"

The man in the desert was also shocked, secretly worried, and looked at Xu Dong.

But Xu Dong shook his head and made a silent gesture towards him.

The lack of people forced them to settle down.

And He Mengxue and others also looked unusually nervous.

They followed Xu Dong all the way, and they were well-informed, having experienced even the most dangerous scenes.

But now they are still on the line between life and death, which makes their hearts unbearable.

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Stay tight.

"Don't talk, he is here to find me."

"As long as you don't speak, he won't deal with you."

After Xu Dong finished speaking, he gave everyone a relieved smile, then opened the door and walked out.

"Xu Dong!"

He Mengxue, Su Yuwei and others were about to chase after them, but Xu Dong stopped them with a look.

"Don't worry, I can survive, you can just wait for me in the city."

After saying that, Xu Dong came to the long street with his hands on his back.

As soon as he came to the long street, he immediately saw the figure in gray robe.

The same figure in gray robe also noticed Xu Dong, with a half-smiling expression on his face.

"You must be that strong human being named Xu. I remember your aura and I also see your face."

The man in gray robe spoke, his voice a little hoarse.

"You should be the Lord of the Blood Worshiping Palace, right?"

Xu Dong looked at the gray-robed man with serious eyes, even a hint of coldness.

The man in gray robe smiled slightly: "It's rare that you still remember my name. Yes, I just worship blood."

"I have long admired my great name."

Xu Dong cupped his hands forward, looking very polite.

"You don't need to be like this, you are already a dead person anyway."

Worshiping Blood stared at Xu Dong with interest, his gaze was a bit playful, as if he was staring at prey.

To be honest, as a strong man at the second level of Dzogchen in the later period, he was not very interested in Xu Dong.

After all, although Xu Dong's combat power is strong, his cultivation level is too low, and he is like an ant in his eyes.

But when that ray of spiritual thought was shattered, he clearly felt that there was another divine soul body hidden in Xu Dong's body.

That divine soul body is extremely powerful and is one level higher than his.

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If he guessed correctly, it should be the legacy of a strong man who reached the third level of Dzogchen in the later period.

So what is going on?

What is the relationship between that powerful god and soul and this boy?

Just for this reason, he felt it necessary to make a trip, so he came.

"Hoo, ho..."

Although the palace master did not speak, Xu Dong's body still tensed involuntarily.

A great enemy, an unprecedented enemy.

He asked in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Ancestor Moko, what are my chances of winning?"

"Boy, don't even think about it. You don't even have a chance of winning."

Ancestor Moko said unceremoniously.
To be continued...