Draw Goddess from Douluo

Flying high in the sky, Liu Yang overlooked the vast land, and the bitterness and sadness in his heart came like a tide. He remembered that he had only been down the mountain for a few days. He originally thought he would be able to make a breakthrough, but he did not expect to be caught by this demon in such a desolate place. The future is uncertain, life and death are unknown, all this seems to be a big joke played by God.

As the distance got closer, the outline of the bloody heaven gradually unfolded in front of Liu Yang's eyes. It was a city shrouded in blood-colored mist. From a distance, it seemed like an isolated island standing in a sea of ​​blood. Liu Yang couldn't help but feel an inexplicable fear in his heart. He didn't know what kind of fate was waiting for him.

Long Sha and Liu Yang stopped in front of the city gate of Bloody Heaven. The city gate was engraved with strange runes and shone with a faint light. Long Sha let go of his hand, and Liu Yang staggered a few steps before standing still. He looked up and saw darkness inside the city gate, as if it was a black hole that swallowed everything.

"Let's go. Once you get in, you will know why the sect master brought you here." Long Sha said coldly, and then walked into the city gate first.

Liu Yang took a deep breath and tried to calm down the fear and anxiety in his heart. He knew that he had no retreat at this moment. Only by moving forward bravely could he uncover the mystery of all this. So, he followed Long Sha closely and stepped into the gate of Blood Heaven.

As soon as he entered the door, Liu Yang was deeply shocked by the sight in front of him. He saw that the city was full of buildings and streets shrouded in blood-colored mist, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. He looked around and found that the residents here were all demons, with indifference and indifference on their faces. The cruel smile seemed to be looking at some good show.

Long Sha took Liu Yang through the city and met many demons along the way, but they all respected Long Sha and did not stop him in the slightest. Liu Yang couldn't help but begin to guess Long Sha's status among the demon clan.

Finally, they came to a magnificent palace. The door of the palace was open, and there were bursts of weird music coming from inside. Long Sha stopped and turned to look at Liu Yang, "The sect master is waiting for you inside. You can go in by yourself."

Liu Yang nodded, took a deep breath, and then stepped into the palace. As soon as he entered the palace, he was shocked again by the scene inside. I saw bloody candlelight everywhere in the palace, illuminating the entire space like purgatory. In the center of the palace, a figure in black robes was sitting there quietly, with a ferocious mask on his face, exuding a strange and terrifying aura.

"You're here." The man in black robe spoke slowly, his voice cold and hoarse, as if coming from the depths of hell.

Liu Yang swallowed and tried to keep calm, "Yes, Sect Master."

"Do you know why I brought you here?" The man in black robe continued to ask.

Liu Yang shook his head, "I don't know."

"Because you are the key to our plan." The man in black robe said, slowly taking off the mask on his face. Revealing a pale and twisted face, his eyes flashed with madness and cruelty, "Only your power can help us open the sealed door and release the true power in the bloody heaven!"

Hearing this, Liu Yang's heart suddenly tightened. He finally understood the real reason why he was caught here, and also understood the fate he would face next. However, he knew that he had no choice at this moment and had no choice but to go on.

So, he took a deep breath and nodded, "I understand, Sect Master. I will try my best."

Hearing this, the man in black robe showed a satisfied smile on his face. He put on the mask again, then waved his hand, "Very good, then, let us start this grand ceremony!"

As the man in black robe finished speaking, the music in the palace suddenly became more urgent.

"Kid, how many people want to enter the Bloody Heaven and experience but have no chance, you should feel lucky." Long Sha's tone contained a trace of unnoticeable envy. Although he was flying, he was always observing the changes in Liu Yang's expression, as if he wanted to read some inner fluctuations from the young disciple's face.

When Liu Yang heard this, he shook his head in confusion, with a hint of desolation in his expression, "I don't want to go to some bloody paradise, I just want to go back to my Flame Mountain and find my master, my wife, and the others..." There was a hint of sadness in his voice that was difficult to conceal. trembling, obviously not much yearning for the unknown bloody paradise, but instead full of concern for his master and mother.

When Long Sha heard this, he couldn't help but frown slightly. He snorted coldly, with a harshness in his voice, "Huh, you don't have any sense of self-independence. Sooner or later, you will die on this Soul Qi Continent!" , he sped up his flight speed and took Liu Yang to fly quickly towards a vast lake in front of him.

Liu Yang was shocked by Long Sha's reprimand. He gritted his teeth but did not refute. He seemed to have noticed the strange lake in front of him, and a trace of curiosity and doubt flashed in his eyes.

The lake is in the center of this dead city. Looking around, it is surrounded by low ruins and lifeless black buildings, as if the entire city has been destroyed by some mysterious force. However, in this desolation, the lake is extremely conspicuous, like a bright pearl embedded in the earth.

The lake water is not the usual clear blue, but a heart-stopping blood-red color. Under the sunlight, the lake surface sparkled, as if countless blood beads were jumping and flashing. This strange and beautiful scene makes people feel shocked and a little uneasy.

And more importantly, in the center of the lake, there is a huge skyscraper tower towering into the clouds! The tower stands tall and towering into the sky, as if it wants to support the entire world. In comparison, Qingyun Sect's seven-story sword-casting pavilion, which Liu Yang was once proud of, now seems so small that it is almost negligible.

Liu Yang's eyes widened and he stared at the giant tower, feeling an unprecedented shock in his heart. He had never seen such a magnificent building, and he had never imagined that such an amazing secret was hidden in this desolate dead city.

"Then... what kind of tower is that?" Liu Yang couldn't help but ask, with a trace of unconcealable tremor in his voice.