I'm the Myriad-Soul Netherworld Demon Lord. You Expect Me to Reason with You?

The demonic cultivator Chen Feng was tricked and ambushed by the brothers Heavenly Dao and Great Dao, causing his ascension to fail. His lifespan ran out, and he died.

After transmigrating back to the modern world for a second time, he discovered that most cultivators there were crooked demonic scoundrels living in luxury.

"Heh heh heh, aren't these crooked demonic scoundrels the perfect materials for my cultivation?"

"Once I become the Demon Venerable again... Heavenly Dao, Great Dao, I'll find you and erase you!"

In the end,

Chen Feng's Dharma body shone with boundless light. He held the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls, vast enough to blot out the sky, while hundreds of millions of soul slaves filled the heavens.

His maniacal smile was tinged with blissful rapture. Pinching Heavenly Dao and Great Dao between his fingers like a pair of insects, he spoke as if his voice had come from time immemorial:

"From this day forth, there will be no day or night... no Azure Heaven, nor Yellow Heaven..."

"Nether Heaven! Only the Nether Heaven ruled by me, the Demon Venerable of Ten Thousand Souls and Nether Heaven!"

"In theory, the world beneath Nether Heaven should be the best of all worlds!"

"Only death is eternally fair!"