With a playful mindset, after toying around with the Immortals here for a while, the dead demon truly massacred the town.
Those who were watching the spectacle, the old, weak, sick, and disabled within the town, they all turned into heaps of white bones wherever the black mist passed.
He is a genuine great demon, compared to him, Yusuf Zuck is like an amateur facing a master; when he kills people, he doesn’t even blink. His ruthlessness is ten thousand tis greater than Yusuf Zuck’s.
As for those so-called big shots, like the Graham Clan or whatever, they are nothing but a fart in his eyes.
Let tell you, this guy is the Heavenly Lord, which ans he is at the Heavenly Master Level, so don’t talk about a clan or a city; even if you add up the entire Immortal Realm on this plane, it would not be enough for him to slaughter.
For a whole day and night, this unknown world’s Immortal Realm’s city was reduced to nothing, and then he left leisurely.
As for where he went, no one knows. Maybe he descended to the Lower Realm, perhaps he went to a higher plane, possibly even to the Divine Realm.
And his act of town massacre stunned the entire Yongle Immortal Realm, especially the Graham Clan of the Yongle Immortal Realm, who imdiately dispatched a large number of powerful Immortals to investigate the coastal city, while other clans or forces also cooperated in investigating this matter, uncovering the origins of that slave.
...
And also within the Yongle Immortal Realm, in a small fishing village not far from the coastal city where the massacre occurred, a young man was tied up tightly by a group of fishern and taken on a broken cart towards the coastal city.
The young man appeared to be in his thirties, very spirited and vigorous, but his eyes were filled with infinite confusion; there were multiple traces of blood on his body.
As for why he was caught, it was because he stole clothes from the fishern and was seen, which led to his capture.
After catching him, those fishern were shocked to discover that there wasn’t the slightest bit of immortal power within his body. He wasn’t an Immortal’s flesh but a mortal guise!
That’s right, he is actually a mortal!
A mortal in an Immortal realm, such a thing unheard of, rare in the world.
However, he stole clothes, and when asked who he was, he didn’t respond, and even when searching his soul, the fishern with superior abilities only found a blank slate.
And the fishern are native Immortal Citizens, adhering to laws and regulations, so naturally, they wanted to send him to the coastal city to let the City Lord decide his fate or te out punishnt accordingly.
However, before the group of fishern reached the coastal city, they heard that the coastal city had been massacred by the great demon, leaving mountains of corpses and seas of blood, with heaps of white bones, and it was said that the great demon killed anyone he t without discriminating n from won, the elderly from children, so frightened, they dared not go to the coastal city, even throwing the mortal thief they had caught onto the main road, before fleeing back to the fishing village!
Fortunately, during their escape, a kind-hearted person helped the mortal thief untie his ropes, granting him freedom!
The mortal thief had sowhat vacant eyes; the whole person was in a hazy state; he did not know who he was, did not know his na, did not know where he ca from, his soul mory a blank slate.
However, his subconscious thinking was still there; he wasn’t purely idiotic; he simply had amnesia, knowing nothing.
"Who am I? Where exactly did I co from?" In the scarce mory he had, he appeared out of nowhere from an island on the sea; what he rembered was that island, then when the tide rose on the island, it blew him ashore, then he went to steal clothes, and was subsequently captured.
This was the limited bit of mory he had now.
Also, he wasn’t without strength; when the fishern beat him, he wasn’t hurt, didn’t even feel pain, and furthermore, those inflicted wounds quickly healed by themselves.
Most importantly, he felt he had the strength; he could strike the fishern dead with a single punch!
But he had no immortal power, no Cultivation Level.
He didn’t understand what was going on, hence he was in a state of bewildernt.
Standing dazedly on the main road for a good four to five hours before he began walking south.
Yet he hadn’t walked a hundred ters when a team flew in from the sky, landing directly beside him and swiftly surrounding him!
"How can this be?"
"This is absolutely impossible!"
The team was incredibly shocked; they were originally heading to the coastal city, but while flying they discovered the... mortal walking on the main road!
Indeed, with a glance, they could tell that he possessed no immortal power, only a mortal guise.
Rember, this is the Immortal Realm, how can a mortal enter the Immortal Realm? How can a mortal walk on the plane of the Immortal Realm without being repelled by the Heavenly Dao?
So, stunned, they landed, surrounding him!
Too strange!
"Who are you?" one of the n shouted.
"Huh~" The mortal thief sighed deeply, then shook his head and said, "I have amnesia!"
"Hmph, fooling no one, search his soul!" a woman snapped, and imdiately pointed a finger towards the mortal thief’s forehead.
When the woman extended her finger, she was fully vigilant because she also feared that this person might deliberately conceal his aura, adopting a mortal guise on purpose; after all, so grand masters enjoy doing that!
But her worries were unfounded because when her finger touched the mortal’s forehead, he didn’t show any resistance!
"Huh~" Her Divine Consciousness quickly made a round in the mortal’s soul, then incredulously exclaid: "His soul is a blank slate, how can this be!"
"Could it be that soone erased all his mories?"
"But even so, how does he have a mortal body? This is clearly a mortal aura!"
"Indeed, a mortal!" one of the older mbers nodded and said: "No immortal power, no immortal aura, his body likely hasn’t undergone any tribulation, so even if he’s in the Mortal World, he’d be an ordinary mortal!"
"Then how can he be here with us?"
The elder shook his head: "Take him away, take him ho to see if the elder can spot any clues!"
"Why should I go with you?" The mortal frowned and said: "Stay away from !"
Although he had amnesia, although he didn’t know who he was, his instinct remained, his pride and dignity were also intact, even the murderous intent, bloodthirsty murderous intent was still present!
This mortal was none other than Yusuf Zuck, killed by the Immortality Elder and that Coachman!
Rember the ti he opened the seventy-seventh Blood Bead, when the Divine Skill for endless life manifested, and the aning of endless life was to send away a drop of Essence Blood, so that even if the body perished, even if the soul was annihilated, this drop of blood could instantly resurrect, resurrect on the spot!
And back then, he threw that drop of endless life Essence Blood into the multi-layered void, he didn’t know where it ended up.
Thus, at the mont of his death, he resurrected on the island here, only this resurrected version of him had lost mories, lost his Cultivation Level, no longer possessing his previous stalwart physique, even forgetting his own na.
Yet, despite knowing nothing, his inherent consciousness and thought persisted, knowing he couldn’t let anyone take him, they had no authority to take him!
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