Adorable little chubby person

Rising from a sea of blood, revived from extinction, as thunder cracks across the sky, Ye Xuan walks out of the blood sea...
PS: This book is of a dark genre, the protagonist is cold and ruthless, it is not a tale of sainthood, there are no kneeling women, the protagonist is extremely violent. This is the story of a great demon king's return to the city, perhaps... this book has what you desire.
Those of faint heart should not read this book, and neither should moral saints. Please consider carefully before falling into this pit, whether you want to read this book.

Urban Undying Lord

Ye Xuan directly dismissed this speculation.


Because Ye Xuan was very clear that he had personally created the Netherworld, and the name was also of his own choosing, even if five hundred years had passed in the world, regardless of whether it was Fat Huang or Wu Jue Xian and the others, they absolutely wouldn't dare to take it upon themselves to change the name of the Netherworld.


"Young man, Wu Jue Xian isn't the Vice Mansion Master of the Netherworld, so what's this Cultivation Alliance about?" Ye Xuan smiled and asked a young man beside him.


"What Netherworld? I've never heard of it. Have you just come out of some deep mountains and forests, not even knowing about the Cultivation Alliance?"


The young man looked at Ye Xuan with a strange expression, his eyes filled with scorn, finding it ridiculous that the other party didn't know about the Cultivation Alliance.


Chapter 315 Burying in the Old Land