Zhu Yang's face remained calm: "Yes, I am threatening you. If you don't agree, I will definitely not let you out."
After a pause: "Friend, sir, you don't have to count on fellow Taoists from the Wutai Sect. Although I may not be able to defeat them, as long as I'm here, they won't even think about letting you out."
"And don't push me into a hurry, otherwise I will notify the people from the Emei sect to come over."
Zhu Yang is not weak at all.
It's not like I'm begging for help now, it's these people who are begging for me, so there's nothing to be afraid of.
As for whether the Son of Blood God will kill him when he comes out?
Zhu Yang was not afraid at all.
Because the Blood God Son cannot kill himself.
My soul has been fused with my flesh and blood. My body and soul are one and perfect. How can the Blood God Son shake my flawless body?
He is not Dharma King Xuanyuan, nor is he the Patriarch of Styx who does not know whether he exists or not.
As for Deng Yin's other spells, Zhu Yang was not even afraid of them.
Zhu Yang said this, not to mention that the Blood God Son was extremely angry, even Xu Feiniang and the others were also very angry.
Therefore, before the Blood God Son could speak, Xu Feiniang raised her eyebrows and scolded: "Zhu Yang, don't bully others too much!"
Looking at Xu Feiniang, whose cheeks were reddened by anger, Zhu Yang suddenly smiled: "Fellow Daoist Xu, don't be angry. You must know that I told you Mr. Deng's position. Without me, how would you know about the monstrous power of the devil?
Where is the Son of Blood God imprisoned here? You should thank me, don’t you think?"
After saying that, Zhu Yang stopped caring about Xu Feiniang, since there was nothing they could do to him anyway.
"Mr. Deng, please make a quick decision on how to proceed. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Mr. Deng must know Emei's calculations better than me. I don't want to be surrounded by three immortals and two elders."
Deng Yin was very angry, thinking about what kind of person Deng Yin was, first the long-browed junior brother, and then the famous Blood God Lord.
Unexpectedly, today I was caught by a young boy with a sore foot, but he couldn't have an attack.
However, the Son of Blood God is still the Son of Blood God. The city is deep and the mountains and rivers are dangerous.
"Okay, for the sake of helping me get out of the cave, I promise you that I will never do anything to a mortal, otherwise I will die under the thunder of heaven."
"How about it, it's okay now!"
Zhu Yang nodded: "I hope you can remember this oath. I have no objection. I will release you now."
After speaking, Zhu Yang said to Xu Feiniang and others: "Everyone, let's get started."
Xu Feiniang and the others had been impatient for a long time. After hearing this, there was no hesitation. They immediately discussed with the Blood God Son how to break the ban.
The restriction of water, fire, wind and thunder under the long eyebrow cloth, after three hundred years passed, it was almost impossible to control Deng Yin.
Even without Zhu Yang and the others, Deng Yin would be able to break out of the ban within a few years.
Now, with the help of Zhu Yang and Xu Feiniang, it will naturally be faster.
The Blood God Son and his disciples performed various spells recorded on the Blood Nerve, such as Ten Finger Blood Light, Xuanyin Demonic Flame and other spells.
In an instant, the cave was filled with blood and light, all of which hit the water, fire, wind and thunder restrictions.
Naturally, these people outside will not just watch.
Each used their own special spells to bombard the restriction.
Zhu Yang naturally used the Five Elements Divine Thunder. Xu Feiniang and the others also used magic such as divine thunder or water and fire. No one used magic weapons or flying swords.
No one is a fool.
Who knows if there is any back-up to the restriction left by Master Changmei? What if a magic weapon is used and it is damaged?
After all, Master Changmei’s reputation is so great that no one dares to take it lightly.
Attacking from both inside and outside, all kinds of magical light bloomed, all of which bombarded the water, fire, wind and thunder restrictions at the entrance of the cave.
In an instant, the forbidden divine light exploded, and countless water, fire, wind and thunder spread toward the inside and outside, like a tsunami.
The spells of the two groups inside and outside were all drowned, especially the Blood God Son in the cave. This restriction was originally aimed at him.
In other words, it targets the blood and nerves.
Therefore, countless wind, thunder, water and fire rushed towards Deng Yin.
Fortunately, Deng Yin had suffered from this restriction for hundreds of years and had already developed a way to deal with it.
Both hands moved together, fingers intertwined, and blood-colored light arrows as thick as thumbs strangled those with the power of wind, thunder, water, and fire.
It has managed to withstand the power of restriction.
However, this is only temporary and cannot last for long.
"You cast the spell quickly, success or failure depends on this."
Deng Yin shouted outside the cave.
Everyone outside the cave also knew that this was the critical moment.
Their mana surged up one after another, and the divine thunder they had accumulated in daily life was thrown towards the restriction for free.
There was only a loud noise, a flash of extremely strong light, and then a click.
The ban is broken.
When everything dissipated, Zhu Yang saw a ray of blood shooting out of the hole, and then transformed into a handsome, bold and graceful man, but the bloody sword eyebrows made him a little more sinister.
Destroys the beauty.
This person is Deng Yin, the Son of Blood God.
Behind him, about ten more rays of blood rushed out and appeared in front of everyone.
These people are Deng Yin's disciples.
As soon as Deng Yin came out, his slightly blood-red eyes glanced at everyone, and everyone couldn't help but feel a cold air coming from the bottom of their hearts.
The Blood God Son held one hand behind his back, and a Yuan Ting Yue Zhi demeanor emerged spontaneously.
No matter what Deng Yin's character is and what skills he has practiced, his Taoist cultivation cannot be faked. He first practiced the Emei Nine Heavens Mysterious Sutra and the Taiqing Immortal Technique, then he practiced the supreme magic sutras such as Blood and Nerve, and practiced both Taoism and Demons.
As a result, his cultivation became stronger and stronger.
Finally, Deng Yin looked at Zhu Yang: "Are you Zhu Yang?"
Facing the Blood God Son, Zhu Yang remained extremely calm: "I have met you sir, I am Zhu Yang."
The Son of Blood God didn't take Zhu Yang seriously at first. Let alone Zhu Yang, there were only a few people in the world who could be looked at seriously by Deng Yin.
However, after looking at Zhu Yang for a moment, a look of surprise appeared on Deng Yin's face.
"Boy, do you specialize in cultivating the physical body?"
Zhu Yang couldn't help but admire him, he was worthy of Junior Brother Changmei, his knowledge was indeed extraordinary.
Zhu Yang nodded: "That's right."
A strange look suddenly appeared on Deng Yin's face, which seemed to be mixed with pity.
Then he stopped pursuing what Zhu Yang had threatened him just now, and seemed to not care about it at all.
Turning to look at Xu Feiniang and the others, "You must be the disciples of Fellow Taoist Hunyuan."
Xu Feiniang and the others bowed respectfully to Deng Yin: "I have met my senior."
Deng Yin nodded: "Okay, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's leave here first and then make plans. Where do you want to go?"