"Hehe, I'm a beast and you want to kill me?"
Su Zimo's blood qi gathered and exploded, causing scarlet demonic qi to surge into the air. He glared coldly at Ao Yuxiao before smirking and barking icily, "I'll kill you first!"
Variant race? Exacting justice for the heavens? Those were nothing but excuses.
Even if Su Zimo did not take on his demon form, the paragons of the immortal, Buddhist and fiend sects would have formed an alliance still and killed him!
Who wouldn't be tempted with the inheritance of the Human Emperor right before them?
There was no such thing as fairness and justice in the cultivation world; it was way too common to see people killing others to steal their treasures. This was a cruel world that abides by the laws of the jungle. Similar to Cang Lang Mountain Range, it was the survival of the fittest.
The hands of every cultivator were tainted with endless blood.