Three Stages of Real God

"The two of them are aiming at Blood Demon Church!"

Elder Xue Yang felt terrified but he didn't reply to Jian Wushuang's question instantly.

He knew clearly how brutal Blood Demon Church's conduct was. If he were to expose the privacy of the internal Blood Demon Church and they were to find out, he would definitely end miserably.

"Why? You're not willing to?" Fiery King glanced at Elder Xue Yang, "It seems like you will have to suffer for a bit."

"Elder Xue Yang," Jian Wushuang suddenly spoke.

Elder Xue Yang looked at Jian Wushuang subconsciously and was immediately attracted by the glaring crimson light in Jian Wushuang's eyes. 

The crimson light was like a scarlet sun that was extremely eye-catching.

Eighteen Asura Hell instantly descended.

"No, no!!!"

Elder Xue Yang instantly gave out a blood-curdling scream. He fell into the dreamland and was unable to free himself from it.