Bu Qingyun

A million years ago, he had traversed the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, braving countless mysterious Life Prohibition Zones, in search of a way to resurrect that foolish woman, but inadvertently learned one earth-shattering secret after another. Thereafter, he went through nine cycles of reincarnation, strategizing over the world, casting his net across the heavens, with the Myriad Realms as his board! In this life, he had returned from reincarnation, his Qi engulfing mountains and rivers, "It’s time to close the net..."

Asura Mad Emperor

The Jiuli Saint Heir walked with the vigor of a dragon and the stride of a tiger, emanating a noble aura, with his sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, he carried himself with the grandeur of those who belong to the upper echelons.


He glanced indifferently at the cultivator who had exclaimed the words "Jiuli Saint Heir." That casual look dramatically changed the cultivator's complexion, draining his confidence and making him tremble like chaff in the wind.


This was the kingly aura he had cultivated within the Jiuli Ghost Sect.


As the Saint Heir of the Jiuli Ghost Sect, his status was exalted and dignified. Even princes of the Tianyuan Royal Family had to treat him with courtesy.


His gaze merely brushed over the person.


The Jiuli Saint Heir then moved past the crowd and entered the arena.


With his distinguished presence, he entered, standing out like a crane among chickens. The masses around him lost their lustre because of his arrival.


Chapter 215 Han Jiuming