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Tan Shuchang had always considered himself born into a scholarly family and had also been a young star atop the honor roll, a true parasite of the upper class. He should have been holding significant local authority, receiving endless gifts, spending boundless money, enjoying innumerable years, and marrying countless concubines. How had he ended up becoming a demonic cultivator? After pondering for a long time and still not understanding, he slowly emerged from the pool of blood, deciding to think it over gradually…
163, even the Blood Demon finds you sinister.
Half a month had passed since the arrival of the ancestral masters of the three sects: Swordless Mountain, Supreme Purity Sect, and Western Tuo Mountain. During this half month, cultivators across the land were still immersed in thoughts they found hard to forget.
The figures that appeared like descending immortals were all slain by that Demon Lord, utterly wiped out.
However, cultivators of the Demonic Path did not take pride in this.
That was because this Demon Lord had neither re-established the banner of the Demon Sect nor demonstrated any interest in building up a force. Although there had been early reports of him slaying the Heartless Old Man and seizing the title of lord of Black Heart Mountain, he had subsequently dissolved Black Heart Mountain itself.
At present, aside from a new dragon lair of the Water Marsh Mountain Thunder Jiao, the cultivation site of this Demon Lord was still only an unassuming thatched hut amidst the mountains.