Liu Zhengyang's appearance made the panicked people in Xilin City feel much more at ease.

In their opinion, the reason why the Demon Sect dared to do such a thing is because Liu Zhengyang was no longer there! If Liu Zhizheng was in charge, how dare those beasts come?

But Liu Zhengyang and others don’t think so.

These demon sects were obviously prepared, and the overall plan could be said to be without any mistakes, and Liu Zhengyang also planned to make up the problem.

The reason for the final retreat was that Liu Zhengyang's strength was insufficiently evaluated.

They are decisive enough.

If Liu Zhengyang comes back, those people from the Demon Sect can't even escape!

"The Demon Sect has worked hard, but it seems that it is not the intention to completely slaughter people. This is strange!"

Mo Fengtian frowned, not understanding why the attack of the Demon Sect was so erratic.

Liu Zhengyang was examining the body.

The corpse of the Red Army.

The Demon Sect’s movements are very strange. Since they have already killed someone, why do you have to work hard to pull out the skin of the person’s back and finally cover it with a red cloth? Also, what kind of mystery does this red cloth have?

Liu Zhengyang looked through the corpse, and finally he pointed at the red cloth, trying to remove it.

Who would have thought that the red cloth would explode directly, burst out with rich blood and floated upwards.

Liu Zhengyang waved his hand and grabbed the blood in his hands, then frowned and began to ponder.

He looked down at the shriveled corpse, then looked at the blood in his hands, and then he let out a long breath, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "I seem to understand what they are going to do!"

Mo Fengtian looked over in confusion.

Liu Zhengyang slowly spit out two words: "Blood Sacrifice!"

"Blood sacrifice to Xilin!"

"What?"

Mo Fengtian couldn't help but tremble suddenly when he heard these four words, and then he looked at him in horror, his voice trembling a little: "This...this is impossible!"

Liu Zhengyang raised his head.

Then he let go of his hand, and the blood that had been trapped by him floated directly into the air and then began to wander.

At this time, the sky above Xilin City seemed to be covered by a layer of red cover, and looking up at the sky, it would feel a red feeling.

It’s not that Liu Zhengyang tried to disperse these blood and energy, but the effect was very average.

Moreover, Xilin City is so big that other places are also wrapped in red fog. If he were all here to clear it, it would not have any effect in a short period of time!

"This is obviously the long-term plan of the Demon Cult. I'm afraid that the foreshadowing had already laid the groundwork before Mo Zhizhang came back, but it's just starting to launch it now!"

Liu Zhengyang said with his eyes narrowed.

"Liu Zhizhang, what should I do now?"

The news now made Mo Fengtian obviously confused and he was walking around the room.

"Find the magic sect's backing and destroy it, this is the only way!"

Liu Zhengyang said in a deep voice.

Finding the Demon Cult's backer? It's not easy! But now this is indeed the only way.

Mo Fengtian bowed to Liu Zhengyang: "Liu Zhizhang, how about searching for you and me?"

Liu Zhengyang nodded: "Okay!"

Fortunately, Xilin is not a large area, so it shouldn't take long to search.

The main reason is that the search process may be a bit troublesome. After all, the Demon Cult has been carefully arranged for so long, so I will definitely not wait for these people to come to search.
Chapter completed!