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

Long Zhan never dreamed that he would end up trapped by his own scheme. At this moment, his expression spoke volumes.


Confronted with mocking gazes, Long Zhan felt both shocked and angry. Shocked that he was ensnared by the Asura Net and angry that the person he had seemingly defeated moments ago was standing up again.


"Why aren't you dead?" Long Zhan's expression grew more ferocious, gritting his teeth as he bellowed.


"Facing death, you still refuse to repent," Shi Feiyu remarked coldly. His icy smile vanished, and he suddenly threw a punch at Long Zhan.


Trapped within the Asura Net, Long Zhan couldn't use his abilities. He could only watch as Shi Feiyu punched him, sending him flying in front of everyone.


Bang! The force of the punch was immense. Long Zhan let out a low growl, soaring through the air and somersaulting dozens of times before crashing heavily to the ground.


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