The consecrated demon startled the boundless sky, the talisman master's divine punishment set the universe in motion.
A forsaken youth, cast adrift by his own kin, found himself in the midst of a savage wilderness. 
From misfortune sprang opportunity; in the depths of despair, he stumbled upon an ancient tome, long lost to the annals of time, revealing the secrets of talisman mastery.
Through three decades of toil and strife, a tale of ruthless ambition and violent retribution unfolded, painting the town in shades of crimson.
In the realm of the Nine Heavens and the Demonic Lands, who holds sway?

Pinnacle of Talisman Mastery

The only ones here with a connection to dragons are the disciples of Coiling Dragon Cave, and given Long Zhan's arrogant nature, getting venomous dragon root from him is probably harder than reaching the sky.


Seeing that his elder brother had entered the Sinister Wind Eye, Duan Tianlei couldn't hold back and smiled, clasping his fists, "Brother Feiyu, be careful inside. Although there isn't much danger in the Sinister Wind Eye, the piercing chill of the sinister wind shouldn't be underestimated."


Being an impatient person, Duan Tianlei didn't wait for Shi Feiyu to respond. With a flicker, he was already standing on the platform. As the white light shimmered, Duan Tianlei also disappeared in front of everyone.


"Brother Feiyu..." Mengyu seemed a bit worried about his injuries and walked over to offer support, but Shi Feiyu shook his head slightly and instructed, "After entering, use the dragon blood herb to enhance your strength quickly!"


The Invasion of the Sinister Wind