Kneel Down and Call Me Your Demon Lord!

A host of mighty cultivators arrive one after another, glaring furiously with faces full of rage, as though they had a blood feud with the person standing before the mountain gate. But they dare not get too close, keeping a careful distance as if deeply wary of him.

Sage Qing Sheng: "You humiliated my disciple and destroyed my mountain gate. Today, I'll skin you, pull out your tendons, grind your bones to dust, and scatter your ashes!"

Old Demon Xiu Jie: "You destroyed my demonic body and my lair. I'll tear you limb from limb and feed you to the *, or my hatred will never be satisfied!"

Daoist Hong Sheng: "You treacherous disciple! You betrayed your master and defied your elders. You cannot be spared! Today I'll clean house and execute you on the spot!"

Old Monster Xiang Chen: "You stole my spirit pill and destroyed my cave abode. Today, we'll settle this score!"

Divine Monk Qi Fu: "You wretch, why don't you surrender?"

Outside the mountain gate stood a handsome young man with an elegant bearing, part arrogant and part wickedly charming. His name was...

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.