Don't Let Me Stay Up All Night

As everyone knows, there is a power in the southern region that absolutely cannot be provoked—the Grass Hall. 
The eldest disciple is the Sword Saint of the southern region, with a godly understanding of swords. 
The second disciple is the Eternal Empress, who ruled an era. 
The third disciple is a great scholar of the current generation, the reincarnation of the immortal of literature. 
The fourth disciple is the reincarnation of a demon god, suppressing the Nine Hells. 
Lu Changsheng: Me? I'm nothing special, just their master.

I See the Aura of the Great Emperor in All My Disciples

In the black sky, on the blood-colored ground.

In a dilapidated and desolate Nefarious Demon Region that was filled with the shrill cries of the Phantasm souls.

At this moment, a few gloomy voices floated out of a black palace.

"The Heaven Suppressing Pagoda was still inherited?"

"That's right. That kid's Dao heart is too firm. Even with so much demonic qi, it can't be shaken."

"The Demonic Dragon has also fallen, but his physical body should still be useful. Let's retrieve it."

The Demonic Qi had been completely dispersed.

Next, it was only a matter of time before Shi Sheng obtained a connection with the Heaven Suppressing Pagoda.

Lu Changsheng could finally breathe a sigh of relief just like that.

Huang Qian asked, "Did you succeed?"

Lu Changsheng nodded with a smile. "It's a success."

No, They're Not Interested