The Laughing Demon, Zǔ Zhòu, who had plunged the Nine Heavens into despair, met his demise by defying the Laws of the Dao. However, fate intervened. Transmigrated into a new body millions of years later, with his forbidden bloodline still bound to his soul, he seeks to live this new life as he did before, stopping at nothing, even if it means destroying the Heavenly Dao itself!
"Can you just calm down!?" Tian Hao pleaded, his voice unsteady and his words almost catching in his throat.
A shudder coursed through him as he found himself unable to look away from those bloodthirsty eyes, eyes that seemed to pierce through him, holding him captive with a gaze so intense it felt as if the world around them had vanished, leaving only the two of them.
However, Feng Shen paid no attention to the desperate plea. His mind was consumed by a singular, unrelenting drive to kill.
Drawing on the power of his forbidden bloodline, he allowed it to flood his body, knitting the shattered bones in his arm and leg with a fiery, searing energy that burned as much as it healed.
With a guttural roar, Feng Shen propelled himself upward, every ounce of his being focused on the pest that had become the sole object of his hatred.