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Two Realms Shuttle Gate: Don't Call Me a Demon!

Su Jie, capable of traveling between Blue Star and the Cultivation World, discovered that cultivation was just too difficult. Spirit Pills, Magic Artifacts, Pocket Worlds, and inherent comprehension—each was a mountain on the long road to immortality. Not until Su Jie found out that Demon Cultivators refined corpses by killing, extracted souls to cultivate fiends, and used fear as sustenance for their cultivation. Need souls to consecrate a Soul Summoning Banner? Get to know the pig farms that slaughter millions of pigs a year. Need human fear to cultivate fierce ghosts? Stock up on ghost houses, horror films, and horror games... Need fresh blood for Demon Techniques? Across the ocean, America is the world's largest grey market blood transfusion station... ...... Years later. "You devil, how many people have you killed? And you still have the face to call yourself a good person? Pah, today I shall act on behalf of heaven to mete out justice." The Tianyuan World's most beautiful person's eyebrows were furrowed with rage, as she stared at the terrifying Devil before her, enveloped in wronged souls, with thousands of ghosts parading on his Soul Banner, seated in a palace made of bones, she posed her soulful question. The Devil slowly stood up and pulled out a business card that read "Hua Country's Philanthropist of the Year / Founder of the World's Largest Chain of Ghost Houses / Owner of Blue Star's Largest Livestock Slaughter Business / Emerging Tycoon of the Entertainment Industry." "You see, I'm really not a devil, okay? Nowadays, who still uses such a lowly method as killing people to cultivate as a devil!"

Jade Brocade Sword · Eastern
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Chapter 73: The Gap

Seeing the three of them charge forward,

Pei Haibing's mouth twisted into a cold smile as his left hand formed a spell.

Whoosh whoosh!

The White Bone Coral Giant Tree swayed, and hundreds of White Bone Tree Branches fell down, densely stabbing towards Zhang Changxin and his two comrades from mid-air like a volley of countless arrows. In that moment, all one could hear was the whistling of the branches cutting through the air.

"Thunder, descend, vanquish the demon!"

Zhang Changxin roared, his iron clothes shattering raindrops as big as beans, while thunder and lightning flashed in the sky. A curved bolt of lightning fiercely struck the twin blades, covering them with a layer of erratic purple arcs.

This was none other than the most famous Cultivation Technique of the Purple Mist Sect, the Wanxiang Heavenly Power True Method, which borrowed the power of Heavenly Might for one's own use.

Slash slash slash!