The yin wind angrily howled, the eight hundred miles of Black Water River and the vast soup flowing eastward.

The waters of the Blackwater River were very mysterious and lifeless. Even the goose feathers that floated atop them wouldn't be able to float upwards.

A disciple wearing a black robe and a devil mask was standing in front of a sinister looking building that was built on top of the Blackwater River.

A man wearing white clothes and carrying an aura of unparalleled majesty was crossing over from the sky. He was stomping on the Black Water River flowing on the ground.

The disciples who were wearing demon masks were immediately alarmed, they could not see through the person's cultivation, and they were not afraid, their voices solemn as they shouted, "Who are you, state your name!"

Li Dao ignored the Foundation Establishment stage lackeys and shouted, "Brother, Li Dao is here to pay a visit!"

When Li Dao released his aura, a few of the old monsters were alarmed. They all sent out their divine senses to investigate.

Laughter echoed in the air. A bald, muscular man with bald hair and eyebrows flew out while carrying an exaggerated broadsword.

"Hahahaha, Brother Li, why didn't you inform me of your arrival at my place? I'll prepare a few handsome men to hold a welcoming reception for you!"

"Disciple greets the Demon Lord!"

When the disciple on duty saw the bald man personally fly out to greet him, he couldn't help but feel a bit scared. When he heard the words that the bald man said, the skin under the demon mask began to twitch, and the disciple who had some confidence in his appearance couldn't help but tighten his chrysanthemum.

Li Dao was exasperated. He really wanted to turn around and leave. The baldy never seemed to be able to speak properly.

Ignoring Li Dao's darkening complexion, Baldy stepped forward and gave Li Yao a bear hug. Li Dao was as tall as the Baldy's chest, and was caught off guard when he was hugged by the Baldy's bear hug.

He quickly pushed the bald man away and said, "Baldy, don't be so friendly with laozi. I have something to discuss with you this time."

However, Baldy did not take Li Dao's words seriously, and said in surprise, "Brother Li, your strength is not small. It seems that you have also cultivated a body transformation technique.

Come, come, come, let's talk after we enter. There are too many people here, so this is not a good place to talk. "

Looking at the bald man pulling Li Dao by the shoulders and dragging him inside, the disciples' eyeballs went blank under the devil mask. Was this still the unparalleled and domineering Demon Sovereign that they knew? What kind of background did he have?

The walls of the gloomy hall were carved with the image of the Demon Witch floating in the air, captivating souls and devouring souls. The Demon Witch had also chosen a person to submit to the Demon Witch, and was currently performing an indescribable action.

There was a weapon rack beside Li Dao's seat. There were all sorts of weapons that exuded a demonic aura. Very soon, a female disciple dressed in leather pants, outlining a little bit, brought out a good wine and spirit fruit, as well as meat roasted by a rare beast.

"Brother Li, after so many years, you really miss me so much. Come, let's drink a pot of wine!"

The bald man grabbed the wine jug and tossed the cup aside. Then, he directly started to dry it.

Li Dao leisurely poured himself a cup of wine and said, "Bro, there really is a reason for you to come this time. Your Devil Dao sects want to make things difficult for me, causing me to be somewhat uncertain on what to do!"

"Oh, who has the guts?"

Baldy narrowed its eyes. Its expression became a bit more serious. Although it was not clear about Li Dao's combat strength, it was definitely not something that those disobedient bastards could contend with.

"Divine Water Palace, Seven Deadly Palace, Yin Wind Valley …"

Li Dao had something to say, so he directly pointed out a few of the Devil Dao Sect's members.

"It must be because of that woman, Shui Ji. After not touching her for so many years, you must be feeling empty again. Don't worry, little brother, I will discipline her strictly and not let her ruin your plans." The bald man said as he recruited a few disciples and ordered them to leave.

Li Dao raised his wine cup and took a sip. If this baldy was unable to deal with those demonic sects, then it would be no wonder that he, Li Jun, was merciless.