Windfall

Gradually, streams of demonic energy radiated from Ye Chen's body, and dark light appeared beneath his feet. It was as if a supreme demon had descended. There was no phantom behind him. Instead, an eye slowly appeared on his forehead!

The demonic eye!

The demonic eye slowly opened, and a world-destroying wave of light shot out, quickly accumulating the demonic energy around it, after which it transformed into a blade that cut through the air and sliced the phantoms of the dragon and lark into pieces!

"No… Impossible, impossible!" Gu Wen roared hoarsely. His body dimmed and he knelt on the ground. His eyes were filled with sadness. "How is this possible? I have a fifth-rated bloodline. How can I be defeated by his bloodline power? This isn't happening"

"How could a lowly b*stard from a low-level plane have such a strong bloodline?! I can't accept this!"

"What's your name and background? You're not from a low-level plane, are you?!"