C1615 The Devil's Grudge of the past

"Kill!"

"KILL KILL KILL!"

"Kill! Destroy the entire demon realm! Return my Immortal Cultivation World to peace!"

In the chaotic battlefield, wherever the butcher's blade went, the sun and moon would lose color, and blood would flow like rivers.

It looked like a wasteland.

Or rather, it could be said that this was the Demon Gate's territory