Xuanhuan: I'm the Great Demon Lord from the Start

"Gu Tian, you've committed countless evil deeds. Today, we'll uphold justice and kill you right here."

Beneath a tavern in a small town, a middle-aged Daoist with a long face spoke. Dozens of experts from various sects had gathered around him.

"That's right! Kill the fiend!"

"He's still badly wounded. Hurry and kill him!"

Though many voices joined in, not a single person dared take a step forward. Only Daoist Qingfeng of Shuiyue Abbey had been pushed to the front of the crowd.

"Daoist, you're ranked seventh on the Earth Rankings. We are willing to join you in killing this man here." A black-bearded Daoist in a robe cupped his hands. The people behind him followed suit.

But no one else knew that Daoist Qingfeng's palm, gripping the hilt of his sword, was damp with cold sweat from sheer nerves.

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