The blue clothes are dyed with frost.

When the entire world learned of the future.
Some worshipped me like a deity, while others regarded me as a demon!
Some tried to persuade me to switch allegiances, while others prayed for me to trek the invincible path once more.
Daoist magic, martial arts, prodigies, goddesses, demonesses, immortal emperors... they were merely supporting characters on the stage.
And I still remained the center of the world!

I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world

Liang Hui's eyes lifted slightly, and beneath the mask, his face wore a playful smile.


Within the Demon Cloud, silence fell instantaneously, leaving only those three words echoing across the sky, lingering for a long time.


The middle-aged man laughed in rage, and a golden thunder seemed to flash across the vertical eye between his eyebrows. Anyone familiar with the Demon could tell, it was the harbinger of his fury.


"I am Hei Xingteng; whether I'm worthy or not, you're welcome to try me!"


After a cold laugh, Hei Xingteng stepped down from the chariot and walked out of the Demon Cloud, gazing coldly at Liang Hui.


He was a naturally different species with formidable strength, and even among the Demon Tribe, he had a grand reputation.


Over the years, as one after another powerful demon perished, his stature within the Demon Tribe rose ever higher.


Chapter 37 Killing Demons, Human Race Comes to Persuade